…it’s much less stressful to tie a string around that spotlight and tug a little to make sure you never quite leave its warmth.
Tag: questions
between my ears
It’s all gone to hell.
meanwhile
I bet you thought it would be different, being human.
SHE
…sharp teeth of an angel.
Another Eve
Love with a whole heart, or not at all — not even a little.
CLARIFY
I write what I feel, and I let it go.
Wolves
We point at the path of sticky entrails and we blame you.
Rightly So
There is mad, mad joy to be found.
dead me, dead you
This can’t bode well, can it?
You Can’t Say That, Pt 7
A heart monitor with no ups or downs reflects a dead heart.
