took a chance
missed
story of an archer
quiver at the no
ready for the now
aiming vow
taking a bow
hanging upside down frown
quiet afternoon
Tag: Lovers
arm and mountains;
change the channel
i can’t stand your voice;
the lies stack higher than a mountain
words paved with cement
and sealed with a kiss;
i can’t stand your voice.
i crumble at each vowel
lunchable picnics
i can remember everything
but what you look like
the two dollar dates
photos by the bookstore
lunchable picnics
i remember being there
just not with a ghost
skytopia
the second you leave
i play it again
and again
feel your scent like a thick cloud
i imagine
it’s what heaven is like
full of these clouds
full of today
everyday
checklist
i don’t recall
you being so
essential
tip of every finger
punch of every joke
pillow of every bed,
don’t know when you became a pen
checking every part of my body off,
when did you
become everyday
four o four
chances are
this is the last time i’ll see you;
face wiped away
like steam off a mirror
was never you
just me
alone,
this isn’t a goodbye
just a memory wipe
hardware error
when you speak
four o four
memory not found
had to start this way
fresh start
kind of
expatriation date is still the same
just a new shelf life
all, nothing
intentions pure
entrepreneur
the world you will have to endure;
don’t want you to see
the cold black under the world
alone,
it never needs to be that way
all or nothing
a tea spoon of sugar
never hurt anyone
make the world better for everyone
nothing gifted, earned run
all brand new, never a rerun
all for one
snow globes & twizzlers
number one and nobody can fight that
just a hit away an you know it’s like that
everyone around me we beyond that
no one tell a lie no no not a rat
i’ll take it to go young g it’s a wrap,
day ones know i’ll be all the same
playin’ since day one and this is not a game
seen it once and it is fair game
when it all comes crashing down;
i’m the one to blame,
snow globes and twizzlers don’t feel the same
world still burst open,
hold me upside down i’m still floatin’
took a single hit and i’m just quotin’
she took a single hit she is just chokin’
hit the floor now we all broken
space travel
you decided
this earth wasn’t good enough
so you aimed for the sky
scoped rifle takin’ pop shots
rain fire on our home
bombarded hail
sent a post card from mars
replied with a mars bar
an empty picture frames
a half written song
microwave pizza & today’s paper
garfield is still undefeated
you use to read this
back on earth
i don’t know if you remember
but it’s monday down here
what day is it there
do you have enough clothes
what’s the weather like
do you miss cartoons on saturday morning,
like we’re kids;
whatever planet you’re on tomorrow
know earth is watching
static feelings
that for which i feel
i know to be real
can no longer peel
thee electric eel
probably shouldn’t go to deep,
i remember now
had a long fall
eggs over easy
greatest loss of all time
g-eazy;
i know i could have been a little better
stay in an wear cozy sweaters
stay in an write love letters,
that for which i feel
i know to be real
cast away myself
for there i am wilson
Saint's Muse 