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  • Feb 18, 2014

    goodbye

    no longer check on you
    no longer have you
    no longer a wreck
    took the check
    laid out on the sundeck
    somewhere in quebec
    thinkin’ what the heck
    it all started with that peck
    took a long trek
    from neck to death
    found my breath
    makin’ meth
    no longer depend or extend
    here i go, transcend
    goodbye, friend
    this is the end

  • Feb 18, 2014

    thoughts in nyc

    i’ve been bad
    i’ve been good
    i’ve done all the things you wish you could

    took the boat
    scoured the shore
    took it all and begged for more

    swept the floor
    screamed, i know there’s more
    swung the door
    the labyrinth, this was all i asked for

    dim lights
    i can feel your fire
    it burns inside
    people would kill to die

    walk the streets
    the shadows creep
    i pass the spot where our hands used to meet

    you pass
    your hands, cold like glass
    drop the bomb, tear gas

    look towards the ground
    two rats
    that was us
    before the clash

  • Feb 17, 2014

    happy birthday to myself

    thought of you a few
    it’s my birthday too
    why can’t you go?
    the show’s over

    fall back, lie in snow
    so numb, can’t feel the cold
    playing with fool’s gold
    remember my soul was sold

    five months
    but you still seem to show every hour
    taste still sour
    glad i never sent those flowers

    sad that i jumped towers
    the power, it was ours
    could’ve had mars
    watched the stars, the showers

    our cars
    your musical chairs
    my fears
    those hours you volunteered
    how you said you liked my face
    what are you hiding under that beard?

    moving on’s hard
    lie in the yard as i wait for a shooting star
    can i have one more?
    no response, left scarred

    looking somewhere else
    help me, let me find myself
    i’m just jealous
    how you were obsessed with yourself
    while i sat and expressed myself

    i don’t even regret
    the love was that intense
    leaving me depressed
    a magnitude of defense

    my two cents, my sixth sense
    these events were what they were
    all that they were
    an entrepreneur needs to come and go
    show me the world and leave me curled
    so i understand what it’s like to be disturbed
    when i need to help someone find the cure

    always and forever yours
    as i shut the door

  • Feb 17, 2014

    a blue sky for you

    i lie abstract
    i don’t mind
    yet i stay entwined
    thinking twice, i lie reclined

    how much do i love you?
    would i change the sky for you?
    a deeper shade of blue?

    show you the hue
    pick out a color
    i’ll paint it all for you

    but that’s too much
    no one likes to rush
    a rush, yes
    but i’m a lush

    do you mind?
    could you pass the brush?
    your favorite color?

    i’ll paint it dark blue
    a deep sadness
    all for you
    you could never imagine
    the way i looked at you

    look up
    it’s blue
    all for you

  • Feb 17, 2014

    conversation with a killer

    why yes
    i’m good with knives
    if you must ask
    go on, pass my flask

    a sip for your soul
    a sip, you ask to know it all
    hand you my mask
    go on, ask
    go on, i’m relaxed

    back in nebraska, you ask?
    the body
    ah yes, half in alaska
    some scattered in atlanta
    all the way to indiana

    santa?
    i’m the ghoul of the night
    i strike once, never twice

    i like your hair
    sit down
    why are you standing there?
    pull up a chair

    do you have dental care?
    curious
    do you use skin care?
    why so serious?

    sit there
    i know, i’m notorious
    living with experience
    stop shaking
    i’m an aquarius and you?

    beautiful
    are you nervous?
    lip service
    honey, i won’t resurface

    the blood, glisten
    you look delicious
    why are you praying?
    you’re religious?
    better ask for forgiveness

    loosen up, i hate your stiffness
    don’t look around
    there’s not a witness

    i laugh, you think i’m vicious
    so cute
    it’s not an illness
    come here, give me kisses
    i said come here
    don’t you listen?

    i’ve got some unfinished business
    don’t you know the date?
    it’s almost christmas

  • Feb 16, 2014

    saturday in 2014

    a shadow in black
    laughs, smiles, faces galore
    the drawer swung open
    could have sworn
    but all i could remember was war
    the floor, so beautiful, so desired and torn
    yours, how you knew
    how you polished a shoe
    but it wasn’t, thank god
    because what would i do
    if it was you
    if i saw you

  • Feb 16, 2014

    wga

    hangin’ over the fridge
    you ask what that is
    pull out the wine
    “i’m not sure how good this is”
    your smile
    i would walk a thousand miles
    you don’t understand
    all the things i’d do
    how grand
    but i need to let you go
    i need to hang up the phone
    it’s time, i say
    as i look you in the eye
    all from behind
    your blinds
    that this is goodbye

  • Feb 15, 2014

    what a wednesday
    i’m all yours
    over a message

    your essence
    filled a room
    the evanescence
    killed my mood

    beginning to end
    my mourning will never end
    i find you in the slightest
    worry about you
    even when i have arthritis

    love doesn’t come and go
    it stays forever
    until death us do part

    that’s the art
    even at the bar
    i think of the start
    wonder about your heart
    where you are
    did you embark
    somewhere far?

    i’ve said it before
    it was hard when you shut the door
    never know if you were just looking to score
    subconsciously looking for someone to care for

    my gut tells me otherwise
    that you could have been a good guy

    i just wish you knew
    what i had gone through

    but i’ve seen the light
    i know it’s there
    i still look for someone with your hair
    i shouldn’t
    i promised myself i wouldn’t

    but who am i kidding
    my love for you
    it’s chilling

  • Feb 15, 2014

    shadows of the brothel

    i take a sip
    forty past six
    somewhere in the world
    someone’s holding your hips
    kissing your face
    this valentines day

    look down
    my whiskey
    wonder if you miss me
    or think of me
    as you lift your drink

    but this i say
    i love you all the way
    a different day
    yet i can’t seem to stray
    away from something so vague
    it’s so strange

    happy valentines day
    from me, my cup
    this bottle
    in the back of this old brothel

  • Feb 14, 2014

    valentine for you

    roses are red
    my soul is black
    happy valentines day
    to you and your bottle of jack

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