thought i could bury my dark
inside all your light...

you make everything seem like
it’s bad and planned...

you and i are all bite / no bullet
ammunition built like the taste of your lips...

you make it seem good and true
- this wonderment game...

your eyes were the only thing that ever looked at...
but your gaze is turned towards the compass...

all i can think about is back seat heat
palms sweating like a race horse...

there are days in my life i feel catatonic
clinging to the notion that better days mean...

and i knew this would hurt,
but not like t h i s...

I took the time to matter, I've done all that you
asked. I've lived my life with substance and I...

*First time I've written in four years*
My face is worn like water, moth balls are taking...

last night i saw your shadow, laying next to me in...
your beauty is no secret, i want the world blind...

we awoke with the light pouring on us, flickers of...
brought you your coffee in bed, hands shaking like...