(2015)
Please say yes to me that you love… it might be to your benefit to say… If you’re about to say no to me, y… I will make it my mission to persu… If you do say yes to our love then…
In the end he played and sang my simple sounds of life and each who listened felt the song was meant for him. I sat and watched his breath dance…
I remember just the small village… Mom and Dad we were so unhappy bu… There was no love and for what rea… I struggled though life confused a… Some say confused and some say smo…
Cancer headed to the road where she waited. The sun was setting into the horizon. Would she finally see him? But after she waited to long she walked and she found Leo waiting for the s...
I have tried tried to be respectful tried to hold my hands in my pockets my words in my mind
Tan grande fue mi caida, que casi… Jamas pense que te mentia dandome… Tan grande fue mi caida que aun no… Pense que tenia alas de papel
The funny thing about tears is how powerful they are the tears sliding down my face signal an apology to you for the emotional hurt i’ve given.
What is poetry? To me it is life’s meaning with words. Perhaps somewhere in there is the definition of my heart shutting down poetry. See... Poetry is like a burning candle. While there...
I am going to tell you the story of two boys who in their youth used to serenade the same girl. Time separated them and it was also the time that brought them together again and this is...
They have taken over the storage c… Singing merrily like a ship full o… One time food for a pet amphibian They escaped and reconnoitered the… They rub their legs together
A lure of curves She lies Like a silken ribbon Limbs branch open wet Hard wood
Last night an angel told me to fly… Through where there is no fire. That what has been suffered stays… and in prayers, I never died.
You lied to me: Sendack, Shakespeare, Hugo, Cobain, Pablo The Altruist, Hesse, Fitzgerald The Fanatic, Marley, partly you Sanchez, Garcia, Messy The Obscure, E Tu Hewitt?, Vilma The Qu...
Take my eyes For I don’t want to see A world without you Cut my hands For this journey is meaningless
Keep at it until each of you can’t breathe and it’s hard to tell where you stop and she starts and you don’t know what day it is, or week it is, and you really don’t care. Imagine ways...