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
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...
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
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
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.
Around her neck Hangs an emerald line, Dotted with sun-facing flowers; Silky smooth, speaks her mind. This line brings this poet
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
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…
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…
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
