Kiss the girls
And make them cry

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i've been reading about myth and how we've lost art of it. lost the nack. stopped telling and stopped listening. ah the capitalist revolution and these great steel constructions. towers of babel taking us and higher and higher, but we no longer care what we're reaching for ( Read more... )

thinking about renting an unfurnished apartment for a month in the heart of midtown. fall asleep on floorboards alone 7th story listening to the cries and curses of a city that never sleeps.
just an idea.

offensive ( Read more... )

Drunk and on the floor.
Struck by an isolation that cause tears to appear while I'm watching. That cause desperate acts.
Who else notices? I need you.

soon in sweltering heat i'll be neck craned and staring, sun shining through cracks in the skyscrapers. Fourth of July. waving colours intensely till the heat bleeds them all together.
alone in a city that never sleeps i'll dream skyscraper dreams and they will all come true.

breath leaves our lips in a prayer,
for our dreams to keep
for warmth under doona covers
for five more minutes.

my bones are tired so they stretch and ache to sink deeper into the pillows. a winter slumber. dreaming of hibernation and waking up to find you.

yesterday, driving over a bridge, running high on pain endorphines and holding hands i reckoned the begining of something sweet. maybe it was just the weather warming my skin through glass, or something about the song on the radio.
either way.

new tattoos by the way. two of them. its strange to be all inked.

you know what? fuck you all. thats what.