A dimly lit drive home on the high of relief.
well that’s that
looks like I ruined it
all over again
by simply saying
all the things
that hang
Love can kill
Time of death7:28 pm
I have a way
of twisting
lust into love
fake into fate
butterflies to entire lives
and still feel surprised
Defeating Love
It won’t stopThe image of youPulsatingDrawing crimsonAll over my life…
Basket
I brought you a basketWhole grain breads and cheddar snacksYour favorites…But I also brought you…
Stolen Soul
Your voice creeks in the doorwayIn a plum, heavy darknessWhen night only knows narrow…
it should’ve gutted me
when I saw you
with her
it should’ve killed me on the spot
when I gave myself
to him
Thrilling First Love
Everything About The Sun