where souls are saved and lives are changing. when im sitting where i have sat before and maybe this is really letting go maybe theres nothing left to be said. maybe its all been said before. maybe only the thoughts counted after today.

commercials. how do i tell you, that i love you..i love you. i want to tell you, that im always thinking of you. im always thinking of you..but i dont know, the right words, to say ( Read more... )

the letters Y E and S. she may not be shy anyhow, no one is you and no one is i. at least i knew its with y not an i. right? right. i cant write, im thinking of christmas in july. im thinking of super salsd. of super duper salad mess. of lettuce. of the halogen bulbs of airplanes that are holding and how they land at near or around one hundred and ( Read more... )

here you are now. now youre here with me, in my speculative place of mystery. what are the chances....

like an eskimo. counts for grounds of dismissal. you cant overdose on bliss, we tried it. when its in you you can feel it. thrown. makeing no demands, taking no synching. stare you down where your standing. im not into the change of design in well known marketing schemes. i like branding to maintain its aesthetic when its got a good thing going. ( Read more... )

whiskey. check. let it breathe. how did you grow up here? three three three three one on top of another, coming four in order. what i did this morning...back in the mix. face so sad, the artist she was. peace on earth. there or past. memory kept on a keychain to open doors to remember them with. lit times three at least three times. back luck to ( Read more... )

goodnight sweet baby jesus. there are people who need people. turn off your television. mind circuitry. color in dreams. rounded uncharacteristic lines not touching not meeting at any seams. hello from above. the splash came out backward. no birds kept in cages. i found her one day behind the refridgerator. i was left for sixteen hours, they ( Read more... )

i daydreamed my life as chasing amy, the sequel.

its too loud, no rest for the weary. weighted down weighted down. the flash and the flicker came from behind, its all behind. found shit written about a best friend. twenty six steps to the top where my keys still fit, where the couch isnt, where there are repetitive soft knocks, hand shakes, and the trash gets taken out on a daily basis. where ( Read more... )

i put a box on your porch. please dont burn it. i sat outside and you said my face was beautiful once, that was the first time i heard that. i think of the hole in your bed, the one you used to make me sink into and it makes me sad...i miss its brokenness. i wear the shirt you bought me from time to time and as much as that night killed me it will ( Read more... )