someone else's game. How I miss the secret sounds. A fluttering eyelash or a dance floor collision. Childhood left without a sound. Our eyes were stuck
Now that it's a scarlike memory that warns me. The cold world adorns me. A decoration for some suit's crown. From the podiums a sedative is sprayed on
my old regrets. Important thoughts have found a big hole and I looked into it. Lo and behold you were inside pulling up your white t-shirt one day before my birthday. Indeed a
God?s sake open a window, (A window.) You?re breathing smoke instead of air. Thought you could use a breeze to cool the room down. (The room down.) You
There's blood caked on the shoebox. Letters inside spell out words that start with a 13 year old heart that a string of mishaps ripped apart. There's
the car, I turn off the E brake. A three point turn and I'm driving. Hands are at 10 and 2. Two eyes, a head blocking out two minor problems. A faulty
a point to your charades. I had those vague gestures bagged before yesterday. You ignore each other's questions. Somehow your shoulders can freeze a room
Hello, this is last night calling. Just making sure that you got my drift. It's the one that dropped you off that cliff. Wake up, this is yesterday screaming
. Flying 10,000 feet above a silent surface, I detect the first trace of vibration. A ripple on the surface. A hum beneath the water. It swells rapidly to a
sugarplums danced. Not a care in the world. The contract shone with permanence. The moment had arrived. Somehow I had survived the questions. A new road
in. Opposing sides are both right and wrong at different times. A man complains about the price of a jag while another is frozen to sleep. They share a
Sacred lines melted into one blurry impression. Note says thanx. Signed in red. Pumped here from my heart. Where would I be without your songs? Likely