elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home
was afraid of heights until i looked at my back and saw i have wings
notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course
i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
in one kiss four lips translate all the languages of the world into a story none of us understand
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
i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges
bills soaring like birds costs of living get higher income, falls from nest
an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease
he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song
slippery bars make it hard to hold… captive against your will always lathered in the sweat of es… you elude any sentence
short glass of water to wash back the pills in hand last glass of water
Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.
all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise
