i think about her at least once every day i think about all the different st… that i could take to get to her ho…

misgivings of tide familiar qualm of the sea home where we are lost

you only get so many nights like t… where the streetlights become tiny… she picks you up at your place for… and introduces you to Joy Divisio… blacklight and 80's retro music

to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…

monuments of song returned to life in my hands records from dead men

dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars

was afraid of heights until i looked at my back and saw i have wings

the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class

i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away

she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows

Winds sweep through the branches,… Observe the satellite of my howlin… Lunar intoxicant swims deep into m… From man I am transformed.

if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…

walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu

sobering up is a lot like waking up you don’t really remember your dre… but you know they were more exciti… than this

so I am supposed to divulge enough… for someone to make an informed de… and certainly it is understood tha… for a while it’s the decorum of crazy