(2014)
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
first fruits hardly a handful, the garden
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
the very idea that i could be
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly