Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
I believe music is the tragedies o… micro-dosed to us. A chord change to minor ends with us crying, a picardy third
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
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
Beyond the vast icy landscapes Far from the othering city There’s someone waiting for me In my favorite dreamscape. God knows I’ve been waiting for h…
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
Yet I use it all the time. The weather? Check my phone. The time? Check my phone. Calendar? Check my phone. How many people died today? Check my phone. It’s so exhausting. Everything ha...
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
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.
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
