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  • Mar 6, 2014

    5 months

    words don’t flow like they used to
    not too far gone or confused like i was used to
    don’t sit in excuse within my own self-abuse
    for some sort of notion to hide from this overbearing ocean

    i used it – smirked, laughed but with a sudden sadness
    came with summer and left with a simmer
    south of september, i’ll always remember
    love you so much more than anything i’ve known before

    forever and always,

    yours

  • Mar 5, 2014

    upon the night

    sprinkle of the sky
    you and i
    lying under the dark
    the nights
    i loved you
    i still do

    i still do

  • Mar 4, 2014

    three glasses of wine

    sip my wine
    as i look you in the eye
    never figured i’d die
    never knew i’d lose time
    never thought you’d sit there
    be fine and never realize
    how i cried till the end of time

  • Mar 3, 2014

    heartbeat

    i laugh
    i strike

    i killed you
    your eyes
    blue and death
    rolling back

    i bite
    i taste

    i creeped upon
    everything you believed

    the smirk
    my nervous system
    my heart, it could never beat

    the thrill, satan
    the taste of you learning defeat

    love it so
    but sometimes i wish
    i could feel the beat

  • Mar 2, 2014

    no rules

    we were random
    never played tandem
    back to london
    forget brandon
    the dozen in between

    our flow
    no one could know
    our words
    all the things
    our motion
    what we didn’t need

    i loved you so much more
    than anything you could account for
    pure and gold
    thoughts beyond bold

    the bed, the motion, the skin, the dim
    you and i
    skin on skin, looking in each others eyes
    the one thing i miss

  • Mar 2, 2014

    the flow

    rolling deep
    i believe
    some things aren’t meant to be

    i know time
    it’s all a lie

    i know good guys
    they’re rare
    i know bad guys
    they’re there

    i wanted everything
    nothing at the same time

    it’s a crime
    i’ll do the time
    even if you’re not mine
    i’ll sacrifice
    just to know
    you’ll be fine

  • Feb 28, 2014

    forever waiting

    smoking your cigarette
    the dark of your silhouette
    no regrets, your neck
    so perfect, i said
    ‘til death, when i come again

    find you in the back
    the smell, we’re in hell
    the burning flesh
    we’ve done wrong
    hit me with your baton

    yell at me
    tell me what i did wrong
    i’ve been waiting so long

  • Feb 27, 2014

    we are calamari

    a squid and the flow
    caught, fried and devoured
    with only an endeavor to scour
    something other than yellow

    all is well
    adieu leads truth
    you find you

  • Feb 26, 2014

    past life

    sweet like maple
    a book laid the table
    our memories, a staple?

    our thoughts, pre-fatal
    rather hazy
    but under regression
    i remember
    november of 1862

    i was female
    but now male
    sitting in jail
    waiting avail

    was this all in my brain
    this day?

    words can’t explain
    our souls live in masquerade

    we play
    the drums lay
    our stem grows
    we come back
    a different way
    a different day

  • Feb 26, 2014

    in-between

    blocking the door way
    your clothes lied near
    your essence, the candle fills
    the crescent
    as i look for you

    dusk till dawn
    no yawns when you’re gone
    no one to call upon
    so withdrawn, the black swan

    hold on, they yelled
    eyes fluttered
    time to move on
    i muttered

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