Nothing.
His plucked nails will still hurt...
I remember
we were selfless, innocent...
Your love to me had always
been a splinter of...
I was told I'm nuts
escorting shadows with me...
If only you were
a melody...
Even if for once, I will allow
time to...
The night is swarthy and I've been thinking
about you lately, wondering if you're eating well...
Women like you
are lonely...
When I talk with my father
about guys and their sweet...
You are a flower
growing in me...
I thought you were brutal like
an arid loaf of bread that would break...
From lung to mouth
to the air. I try to write your...