(2013)
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
so, i’m in this spiritual war. maybe you aren’t, but i am. many great losses
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
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Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming