I have a drawer I’m afraid to use dust gathers on it, the entire stretch of carpet around it is preserved
From the tram to the train I’d sc… from shuttle to shuttle with only the speakers for company and then Sorry, can I just. I. Sorry
Its almost too cliché a broken heart shaped necklace shattered glass in the corner with a naked wire frame But I can imagine
It’s not a childish joy It’s a thoughtful one Bubbles! The enunciation of which Troubles the mouth
In the midst of unimaginable faith surrounded by unattainable wealth I have eyes only for the light dancing through the stained glass do we not live only to discover be…
Dulce et decorum est mori est Because at least that way it’s don… scattered ashes in the wind lodged in the soil, waving at worm… I couldn’t give a shit
I saw you earlier and you looked So stressed if I’m honest about t… But I wonder, did I make the righ… I spoke to you once (and I was ho… With quick fantasy (of worn out be…
A table, covered in bills and book… A bowl of cereal scattered cables And mugs of tea, coffee and I’m out of orange juice Missing screws and balancing badly
I craft torn worlds immeasurable, Glades of hilly plains over the mo… Mere dreamed memories shape fantas… And! Points unfinished; begun wrong. A…
It’s been said that I’d love a shadow If it smiled at me. I smile and agree: Talking to people
The tactile brush of pages across… Trace memories and images of thing… I hold here in my hand a collectio… Concentrated emotion holding more… Another, and I can cry again at t…
A sudden gust of wind and through a shiver I see a tree explode sparklike leaves shaken free a wide brimmed hat blocks the view
Staring at your lips And trust me, I try not to but better than watching the sway of y… I wonder; why didn’t I feel this… I consider it while I walk into t…
I don’t want to have to say it Online, through text And certainly not phone. I want to swallow my fear, To say my piece,
Yes? Oh! And now what? Sat on a train I can just shrug At a stranger