My favorite place
in this world...

Oh, these beautiful words
carved across her skin...

Hypocrite
why do you keep talking...

Soft
like the spot...

Oh, silly boy,
my heart...

A hiccuped laugh escapes from you
and suddenly i know...

We're making up names
for our silly little...

To whom it may concern;
i didn't mean to take the knife...

I write poems about angel wings
and all the loveliest...

I'm choking
on the words you said...

Maybe
you're the puzzle piece...

Don't worry about the why
worry about the how...