(2013)
you with eyes like cosmic dust from exploded meteorites hauled ac… with a smile of a thousand galaxie… make my knees buckle against empty… when the electric touch of your fi…
If I promise to be your easel Baby would you paint the world? Would you leave traces like footpr… Of all the things we swore never t… So that we can always find our way…
find yourself in the chaos and soar... don’t let the madness around you cripple you
If there is a chance Even the slightest of chances Even though as small as dust parti… Twirling in the light If I could wrap my fingers around…
Is this how Patricia felt Standing on the sidelines Watching her man Love another woman? Watching what once was
lead me to where our journeys reve… and the turmoils in us never speak… lead me to where footpaths are wor… and the stars shine bright like si… lead me to where the jungle gives…
Standing under grey skies Stinking open sore swamped by flie… Patience from within listening to… But you’ve been down that path You’ve felt desert winds and life’…
Confused snowflakes hitting the gr… Lonely white skeletons locked out… Freezing out in the cold Deserted on polluted highways Wrapped in insane degrees
Show me your scars, the site where… And I’ll show you my stretch mark… We both bear on our flesh evidence… Where the only skin that covers th… Grimaced beneath pressure and pain
We scar like C-sections in diffic… As though it was the only natural… As though stitches were made to ru… To remind us that we are nothing m… We burn like we have the 'Highly…
Somewhere between my stumbling fee… And my dusty compass Somewhere between the sunbaked cro… And my shriveled map Somewhere between my faith and my…
Shortly after sunset When lovers the moon gaze, darknes… A celestial rose held in an eclips… Draped in blood as its orbit linge… Witches shriek, farmers wail and o…
Why does your heartbeat sound like… In dark empty alleys every time I… I’m here listening as you breathe And I try to keep my breathing in… It feels like oxygen masks on high…
I chain my thoughts like fire brea… but it does not stop me from thinking about you I cut my wrists and watch as blood… like waves on tired shores,
Different kind of heartbreaks, sam… For death knows not its murderer a… It’s all the same in the end The sunken eyes and the drooping s… Like drying tear drops