everyday i dedicate to myself to be better than yestersay so far i am 0 for 30. but maybe today will be different.
Tag: Honest
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what would taylor think fallen over a couch after a pint and a half brush your face it’s to early to fall
chess
they sometimes ask what’s your next big move. i’ll tell ‘em a lie something extravagant, somewhere beautiful, away from the board.
myth
pray for me they keep talkin’ on me keep that mouth away from me. just a worldy wonder a monolith you leavin’ with filth leavin’ here real high, a -
messy lap
these eyes will never fall from yours as we walk across moons walk across seas will swim towards land float through open trenches to your arms; frosting- level heads bang like coconuts
igor
transfused: bleeding finger tips over your tan washed drum kit dragging your worship like a rotting corpse. early on sundays to meet before wandering eyes can undress my wishful thinking;wishing and put her in wolf fur. i am sorry for missing our date not one to do that but i can't promise that it won't… Continue reading igor
or crash
the falling isn't the worst part it's the moment right before you land; it's here in a blink while the other eye is idle
wind resistance
i didn't believe; the wind would come whisper in italics just to follow the whispering scent- to follow -- to follow --- to follow ------- to let the wind carry you without the worry
faulty timing
shape up or she'll be gone listen up, if you were a man you'd know what's going on at home "your" home- nothing but a coward nothing is what roams these halls calls to you in the night reads to you in the dark- it's frosty in this bed our bed the one we share… Continue reading faulty timing
broken buildings, broken fingers
chances are the next life won't remember this one; fingertips leaving fingerprints on invisible walls on a construction site strangers pass over sewer pipes carrying messages messages free of bottles and free of dismissal free of happiness;
Saint's Muse 