Jun 17, 2014
a drip of the night sometime after midnight eyes glance, auras attract six years and a mile apart a few pass, you arrive one or two, can’t remember the time you tell your friends i’m a good guy, conservative and proper …
Jun 16, 2014
i loved you, i did but that’s all in the past the one think i ask, let me let go i don’t remember the first place your assistants name your voice is hard but your eyes, i remember the rain i remember days, the words, th…
Jun 15, 2014
on my back, legs in the air it’s not what you think the story of how this came to be it’s not that i sleep, i don’t sleep i lie, let it be i don’t greet anything i’m not always on my knees i plead, it’s not what you thi…
Jun 14, 2014
nothing but honey, the blood’s running my knife, all is well the blade feels warm, back to fuzzy the taste is bitter – sweet the scene, you on your knees i watch you plead – please, please, please you speak, you scream …
Jun 13, 2014
i am the tree with the ground you walk i’m every step of life you acquire i look back and i think i might- i do, i do i love you more than ice and fire and all the elements we require i’ve fought for you, died for you, …
Jun 12, 2014
why didn’t you say you said i don’t know i lie, grip, try to find some sort of incline fell so behind in means of life it’s like when you die and everyone cries but this time no one knows you’re down and life’s a joke t…
Jun 11, 2014
you’re in my dreams you’re so deep occasionally i check your weather sit back, “pull it together” sometimes i feel you near feel your laugh as you see the leather sad to say, i see you as the center everything else is j…
Jun 10, 2014
runnin’, thinkin’ without reason playing in dry season i can’t keep ‘em i flea with them, hold them and die- for them no ones aggression understands but i hold back, i’ve got this smell the abyss, understand that maybe-…
Jun 9, 2014
just thinking of you life is good, occasionally blue wish it were you that i could turn to you’re probably somewhere in peru miss the lather, shampoo through fingers sitting, reminiscing across dinner you’d ask what i w…
Jun 8, 2014
a few feet you and your creed wish i had you at my feet remember these, i plead come to me, come to me lying with sand – my eyes a book atop, hands beside i show restraint with you at bay words i say, you let them play …