While I’m alone, He’s with her. While I’m crying, He’s kissing And rolling
The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
I was born of the Virgin Mary, Given life to rid earth of evil. Blood on my hands, Dirt on my hands, I’m akin with Christ Himself.
I’m falling apart beneath my smile… I grapple blindly for a rope To save myself from rising waters. I come up, lungs full of despair, And my parents cover my mouth
I wish I wish I wish I could swim in oblivion. Have a tummy full of pills.
There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,
Mom, I miss you, And I’m miserable. I miss grandma, And I’m so lonely. I miss being a kid.
He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.
A tree fell in the park last night… I didn’t hear it go. The innards smelled of peppermint, And I felt the crumbling dirt Turn into ash in my hand.
I cannot bring myself to cry. I can’t decide if this is a curse Or a blessing.
Your love Was like driving straight into the… Your attention was like Lying in a puddle of gold. You were sex and fun and cotton ca…
Things I wish I could say Would be I miss you, I love you, I want to be with you,
Not as ardent as before. I’m tired. Slowing down, A tail growing heavier and longer With each day.
Mark, I miss you, And I love you. Each day is lost Without you.
