draggin all your wears ( Read more... )

feeling ( Read more... )

well....
....we need to spend some time apart....
....gain perspective....
....admire each other from afar....
....let distance make the heart grow fonder, weak....

it's an it's-not-you-it's-me kinda thing....

oh, but don't tell anyone yet.

He's coming I swear it he'll get on a plane and land on the land and sky and the blue and the pink the sparkles ginger fuzzy fizzy lovey dovey saccharine bullshit except for the last part and circles too. i'm almost sure of it. He's coming I swear and in between then and there the pain in the side and the upside down smiles and screens between us. ( Read more... )

i'd pull out my heart and beat it to anyone, so afraid of tomorrow and that's all i can ever think about i don't want to go to bed just yet i don't want to go to bed. the street is wet and so are you the coldest creeps the strongest blue and frogs that fall directly from the sky and land on lily pads and beat themselves flailing for another chance ( Read more... )

should i bring you back a souvenir of trouble everytime i walk past that place i get high from the smell i'm forgetting things i don't normally and i'm forgetting friends i don't ever do the last time we all went for supper i got food poisoning and had my head stuck out the window threw up too many times too many dogs too many sleeps and not enough ( Read more... )

suddenly i noticed it wasn't spring anymore a dirty fork and a half filled bottom with liquid inside every last time they sleep here they leave drool on the pillows and the pounding drums and when you come back home they were just a box of kraft dinner and then you eat them up like food in your teeth that no one tells you about and the number 26 ( Read more... )

the vein of an onion i'm tasting and all of yours and all of mine and we nailed it this time i'm thinking that the crowds were hoping for a best time and when we went there we always came back even after the rehearsal we're still hoping for the perfect shot even when it's so low you can't reach it last time it was right behind my ear, but this time ( Read more... )

i'm nervous about it i'm lifting up and flying over i'm sending a text can you believe that i wish that it was this way wishes are all i ever see to try to try try trying skip and flying and i'm sailing over she is lifting me up and i'm worried about big red gum and the gummer and muss and the muscles and tackular if that's even a word i'll have to ( Read more... )

brick and a sideline a wish and you and a text and you. where was it when i was going and talking on the phone between the alley way a way an alley and where was i going when i was talking on the phone and my pouty face was it why the blue sky now turned black and a moon with a weary face looking down upon a cloud upon a sea upon me and the sheets ( Read more... )