i choose not to shoot- to wait; but everything everything is telling me to let rounds fly;
Tag: Lovers
air sign energy
it was a ` spacial ` experience
yorknew
her eyes they screamed violence violet in the sun red in the new moon this is our requiem;
tie me down
i knew it the moment i saw you i couldn't look away scornful eyes peered down i didn't care. the way you bounced in the summer night i caved in your eyes i'm glad they never returned i wouldn't have let you go
nonsense nonfiction
i chose to take my time to fill the holes left by fiction
scream & yell
i remember you differently a quiet one, now you yell from the highest mountain top whatever happened i'm happy i love your voice
untitled 08
it wasn't the first time or the second or the sixth or the last it was the time in my dreams i could never forget
smooth talker
i talked my way out of something real that i still remember like it was yesterday
outer rim
it was a spacial experience
death standing
i remember the day you became a ghost an walked through me
Saint's Muse 