after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
I cannot be cast under any moon, upon any soul. If not for her,
if significant to one and not to another maxims adages cliches
in one kiss four lips translate all the languages of the world into a story none of us understand
in the name of what whispers we sing softly the final song of the end of the w… as a lullaby to each other and minor melodies pass over our l…
it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties
love digs graves all around the world but i used to
Eclipse was the illegitimate daugh… of the moon and the sun beautiful and frightening shining and dark all at once
trees tremble in fright sharing tales that shake their lea… lumberjack stories
she heard him crying before the knock at the door two cops with bad news
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
sparks fly when you put a couple forks in the microwave too
there was a mouse that dreamed of being a wolf every feral feline throughout the… would quiver at the mention of him his mere howl at the moon
let me brave myself for another da… for i am convinced that out there… worthy of all the pangs in the pil… let me have the strength to bear t… this face
THE ARTIST constantly trying to get somewhere he
