Her wings,
like the fragile, soapy outside of a bubble...

The blood and cigarettes linger on my lips,
the ash and rusted red sultry in my throat...

Where do i go from here? victimized by my own...

I contemplate the blade,
thinking about its...

His eyes burn like fire in the night,
pinning her to the floor...

Leave a hand-print
on my soul...

Don't let go.
Hold onto this moment forever, or at least...

Jealousy is angry orange.
It sounds like mirrors shattering...

Our desires glow neon in the darkness
that keeps us safe and secret...

You say
I make you fall in love with words...

Look at my
little gold locket...

Can you hear my heart breaking?
It's because of you...