+ Song
good riddance
old doors a ruinwhere did your soulwalk to dresses dryingin the lawn
there was a faint knock on the bedroom door that crept up the wall, inside my ears, and into my dream.the knock raddled the door making noises and it felt so real,with the presence of you screaming at me in my dream. again, the knock hit rising louder and my head turned the pillowi suddenly woke up and opened my eyes, widelooking at the … Read More noises circa ’16
write something real i told myselfwrite something people understand something they can relate to but is my rhythm not realis being misunderstood not the realest i could get to being human, to being merelation is chosenis it not?
it’s a pain that rains on me it’s a pain that rains on me and i’ve gota stop runnin fromthe rain
+ Love
visions glide as people strollbreathtakingimages coilas dials pressand tones exhale
sacrifices to be happy with you sacrifices to be happy without youI’m just trying to unwindpacking my suitcases for the tenth time