Crimson Tears,
A rush of red...

My love is my blood,
Dripping from my wrists...

I don't have anything I don't want,
And I don't have anything to need...

Your pain is my rejoice,
I want to feel your blood dripping from my...

Thank you,
You barely Broke my nose...

I am staring into a blank canvas. It opens from...
I tumble wildly through forests of pastel willows...

See that boy, head low and afraid,
Bloody mouthed, sweaty faced, his morals astray...

Swirls of
color frame your soul...

Dear friend,
How are you? All is well I would suspect. In a...

(Ode To My Shoes)
You molded to my feet after a few days of...