Gone.

Tear me down with your words.
Tear me down with your indifference.

Apparently, it's the only thing that I deserve.

Whole

I'm dancing with Mia again. I love her. I love her. I love her. I only dance at night. 3 dances, and I'll dance during the daytimeee, all day long. ALL DAY LONG.


I need to get off of my ass so I can stay off of my knees, out of my throat. It sounds like something sexual, but that's not what we do. We dance with the most unique yet predictable moves. I LOVE HER.

Weeds

Oh, life you move quickly. Faster than I want to go.


You stopped my train before I had a chance to jump. You've run out of adventure to hand to me, you've taken away what my body yearns for. You've taken away what I want to need right now.

I need body heat. I need acceptance. I need bite marks. I need assurance.

You are pictures opposed to words, yet you use them so well.

Give It Up

You are pictures opposed to words, yet you use them so well. You're setting traps in the jungle like the "Most Dangerous Game." I want to be caught yet I'm running in opposite direction, climbing trees when I see the hangman's rope.

Shutting you out just feels so much better than jumping.