the air is death and light is a spiral spinning yearning giving turning Life feeds by devouring itself […]
the sound of linen rustling slowly quietly as to not to disturb the night I’m aching to hear […]
who is he now i wonder my back facing my future my seat on rails how very little […]
I’m an addict I grew up stuffing holes instead of filling them It’s a hole It’s a hole […]
Red she fills a room with red lips eyes hair mouth i crave it’s taste to be swallowed […]
having nothing but time now on my hands now my heart frazzled on my sleeves tightening it’s seems […]
But I feel like the weather outside without you all i am is heavy clouds and rainy days […]
