“I wish you wouldn’t go with him tonight. If you get caught…” Judith’s voice bounced off the yellowed porcelain tiles as she…
Come into me
I want to taste your mouth
Do we really need an alien threat
to make us see we’re on the same team?
memories are just that. memories. innocence still lies within, still liveswithin, waiting foryour own love. cry the pain out…
A century on from silent films at their heightStark images are presented in monochrome lightEmotive music and captions telling wrong…
Maybe I should just dream about you; the repercussions are less severe
In quiet certitudethe years stretch ahead of mewalking my lonely road alonewaiting, wanting you back…
when you come home
I am shoving the old calendarface-firstinto the sink as the light fixtures swoon