Take her, for she surely is yours, Your voice, your trouble, body, an… And me? What am I? I’m no longer… A sitcom pilot, an episodic fuck-u… Hold onto her, for that’s what she…

Where’s the line at which she grow… My ships, born to sail the coral r… Her eyes, unrested, like the sky a… It’s time to fill them with some m… Erase from memory, like from a pho…

I am your plane– you are my wings. I am your land– you are my sea. Our connection is too strong to fl… We can’t be just “kind of” free. I’m drops running down your body,

Cities bathed in sun and blood, Our homes left orphaned. The sky is restless above her head… Hot scars on my body. And our familiar places are now li…

You know, you appear in my dreams In those rare cases when I manage… I’m glad I don’t lose you in my h… Because in the morning, I want to… Usually, these dreams are fragrant…