love’s a verb not a lecture; lips come hither.
you think you can’t live without it but you can’t see that in all actuality you can’t live […]
you said i don’t know you and never will and i believe you so my heart became dust […]
cardtable nightmare i look down at my own mess how am i to ante up with ashes of […]
we are all just grains upon shore, deluding that we are the ocean
like you thought i was better & smarter, too a runaway, a-la-Orange County but then I missed everyone […]
i thought of you when i heard of the titanic submarine people shitting & vomitting & eating each […]
Shake, shake – the antpile killer, in the backwoods… nightmare. Hope to have a yard where children can […]
i love two people i love the man that made me i love the man that i made […]
no one takes time to admire the lines in the sculpted countenance chistled with care none slow advance […]
Compose Her 