Let's dance to Joy Division And kiss to Morrissey Listen to music and lay with me Until your scent is on my sheets Bring me half dead flowers in the morning, And trace my smile with your Cigarette tainted thumb As you kiss me on the cheek Whisper coffee-kissed nothings Into my impatient…Read more Half Dead Flowers
What does it mean when your favorite color isn’t even A color at all? But merely - A lack of everything or The absence of nothing, All at once, Mixed together in a cloud of mystery and uncertainty. My favorite color is the color of darkness; The color of your dilated pupils that swim…Read more Black
Part of me is forever laughing with the girls in the street, Big dreams in our minds and gravel under our feet. Small town blues and water tower love Will eternally haunt all the streets that we drove. Late nights and early sunsets Are the times I don’t ever want to forget - All…Read more Love
I think in some alternate universe I’ll be trapped forever inside these Deep purple walls, Looking outside the window and watching The boys in their jumpers Racing eachother on shiny new bicycles - Two wheeled memories that will someday only be a metaphor Of nostalgic comfort and Wasted youth He told me to smile…Read more Photo Album
I said I destroy everything I touch, and he said he wouldn't mind getting destroyed by me.
I’m not saying that I’ll miss you But I don’t want to let you go Your brown eyes are the only warmth I can find In this cold midwestern snow Maybe the ice can freeze the clock Or at least make time move slow It’s time that you’ll be leaving soon But I don’t…Read more A Poem For February
While I was writing this poem, I was singing it in my head and ended up turning it into a song because it just seemed to flow that way. So, needless to say, later today I'll be busting out the guitar and putting some music to it. But for now, here's the poem!~ …Read more Broken Soul from Apartment #4