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Hell’s empty because all the demons are in my head.

a few have come and gone and came back again, yet you stayed behind seemingly pressed against my fingers the touch that led to emotions as i ride the raft among this ocean out of mind, out of focus and now frozen in all…

I wonder if you’re looking at the supermoon wondering what it’s like to feel whole?

lover of the past, lover of the light, lover of the things that keep you up in the night i walk the line, feel for time and touch things that aren’t necessarily mine he said, “maybe i’m a tease, maybe i like when you’re…

flowing like clouds in the sky look upon each other and even if never is forever that’s alright i dance, move, sway my hips as i think of you essentially an owl in the night flying with all, preying on those with fright…

Would you recognize your soul if you met it?

on a closed toilet with hands to the head thinking, breathing, wondering light on my feet, yet heavy in the air the words and west, never more perfect thunder upon daze, living in south these days how the ravaging smear…

You know I would die for you,” I said to him. He looked me in the eye and said I was crazy. But I didn’t know I was crazy because deranged doesn’t know insanity. I looked him deep in those brown, beautiful eyes and said…

gazing though with nowhere to go been a year, yet the occasional still resides sitting here not too long ago, waiting over cancer one step, two step, always such a graceful dancer we go with the flow, swayed our bodies …

It’s not cliché to believe two people were made for one another, but in my opinion, it doesn’t work the way it seems or the way we’d like. We’re made for someone, but that doesn’t necessarily mean they were made for us.…