Parallels are delusion
otherwise, roads were endless...
Life is always having somewhere to go,
and when we have nowhere to go...
Rather than guarding
his own life, unleashes the...
I wrote millions of poems for this little rose
and they still are not enough...
You taught me about music
and how we can hear it anywhere...
I remove my washable
face-mask and guiltily gulp...
why do you ache
in heavy strokes of despair...
I anchored my faith to you.
My feet stopped kicking cold...
It's dangerous
Finding substitutes for love...
I am tired.
The kind you cant just sleep off...
Bankrupt eyes are
fixated heavenward...
persuading needles
from a dwindling haystack...