Penmanship 013
A postcard never pulled us apart and I wonder if you left just to blame the distance.
I can fall into you and sleep; nuzzled up against your heart- I’ve never heard such a beauty beat.
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I wasn’t strange I was languid and in need of love. Polluted, I am torn and still in love with you.
Penmanship 012
Visions of the future that you’ll never see, photos on the mantle is all I’ll ever be.
690 My mom's a workaholic. So am I.
All I remember is the sun setting and watching the colour in my life bleed like the streaks in the sky.
Head in the Sky: The Ancients
November
I made a promise, To a girl I never knew, That I'd see Daddy again, In November, Three years later. Every day I'd miss my opportunity To prove myself to this strange girl. And with December at our door And the sky growing dark I know I will break my promise to her. From her... Continue Reading →
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