Tuesday, November 30, 2010


and you looked at me with that fire in your eyes
and as the ambers glowed i knew you would leave me
for everyone does
and i knew that i couldnt take it, again...

Sunday, November 28, 2010


i saw your face in everyone, i swear
and it scared me so much.
i couldnt sleep at at all until i knew you were home
even though you didnt know i was waiting.

Thursday, November 25, 2010


i was standing there and it was like
those two wings from my back
leaving only gaping scars

Monday, November 22, 2010


and all you want is just to say:
ill be there, youll see, one day.
so dont go away, dont you move
youll see. ive got things to prove.

Sunday, November 21, 2010


and theres bite marks on my skin
from your sharply pointed grin...

Thursday, November 18, 2010

not i

oh gee youre so wise! oh god your thighs! youre so fucking cool, why play by the rules? so, hear my desperate cries as they ring through the night... wait. thats right, i see through your lies. so lets play no more games as we waste away our days. i need to inject before you fucking infect.

Monday, November 15, 2010


in that tight tight dress
what a psychedelic mess.
and she didnt know how to stop it.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

already won

check your flight make sure its right and try, if you can, to last the night. check shes fine and check her lies walk the streets with exposed upper thighs. walk til morning and work the day sell yourself to get your pay you arent anything you arent new.
this game is over, i think you lose.

Saturday, November 13, 2010


i never knew a thing about him:
from his angels smile to devils intentions he was pure confusion.
but now, as his hand rests upon my leg
i know he has even more layers then i could ever know...

Friday, November 12, 2010

evils kiss

and in that night you were everything to me.
but as days and hours pass you fade away:
"ill give you a reason," you say and i need little more to prompt me...
and much to stop me.

Sunday, November 7, 2010


in her dreams were girls with bones like bird cages, dancing upon dusty stages laced with red lights. gone were pajama days and barely there nights. these were the days of the dreams, the disease...

Monday, November 1, 2010


and in those moments when we lie there
all i keep thinking, as i draw my fingers over your back
is that one day we will only be particles
...until, like dust, we settle


lets scrape away all these distant ideals
for one day we will just be bones, and dust...