I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
Progression or depression, it depends on the portends. But never regression.
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
I can see you’re still bleeding. I would like to dress your wound, my wound. In my haste I now realize, I bleed too.