You’ll catch my cold with That tempting, sexy, want talk. I’m sick; you don’t care.
Stovepiped More bullets won’t save you. First date at the diner Shot up. Some stop at the corner At a park in winter Parked car in a lot With friends, A bandolier. Sparks dying on the asphalt When a cigarette left your hand. Burn marks on your fingers Hidden from your parents When I droppedContinue reading “Stovepiped”
Withdrawl Pangs My heart is pained when you’re not near All the time, I find myself thinking of you And I no longer have anything to fear For a future with you, is one I will love I can’t go back, to a life lacking you The times we’ve had are my centrifuge Memories ofContinue reading “Withdrawl Pangs”