Monthly Archives: August 2013

just let me know that youre there would ya’? you know where i still stand, in faintest hopes of learning breath and still- holding your hand.

If death defaulted near as much as peoples good intent and life was lived in certain doubt where hell was heaven sent in straight form maze of near and far and all i’d ever be there youd stand still. in … Continue reading →

in dreamy days and sleepless nights i fail to live at all.

if you could hear my fingertips upon your wounded skin youd stand in drafted simple shock at self and soul and sin of simple pleasures long held on to bank all that we think in long instructed solitude smeared sharp … Continue reading →