Love has always been my religion, when I couldn’t believe a being I believed in being in love. That how much I loved you could guide your great uncle into the great unknown, that deathbeds and birthing suites could be lit by it. Believing in love was never the issue. It was always about how […]
See,it’s not that I’m ghosting you,it’s just that I’ve died seventeen times since we last spoke and…I keep forgetting how to present as human so you don’t get scared away. See,it’s not even that it’s not you, it’s me,it’s that it’s the whole fucking world and that I can hear its heart beating and everyone […]
“Except for me.” The apprehension though, was never about you. Because if there’s anything I’ve ever been sure of… It’s you. And you. And you. And you. And him. And her. And every other you every other you every other you That isn’t me. […]
The old man, devil eyes blazing, white hair long at the sides and bald on top: it was like he couldn’t pull himself away, couldn’t bring himself to say goodbye. Like the contrast between stage lights on and stage lights off, audience screaming and audience silent, was too much to bare. And, you know, there’s […]
Whirlwind, go ahead: tear me up. I’m in need of a tornado to get me to Munchkinland or at least out of this sepia-toned life. So, whirlwind, go ahead: slip through my fingers, dance to the beat of your own drum, I’ll join you daydream about the cosmos, I’ll capture the sky live up in […]
Every part of me aches. And I don’t know if the soles of my feet will ever heal from all the lands I’ve crossed trying to find you. And I don’t know if my soul will ever heal from all the ways I’ve been trying to save you. But I do know this isn’t enough […]
Flipping over every stone on the path back to the beginning, searching for clues, wondering how the trail lead here. It’s kind of like I keep turning the dial, trying to find a radio frequency, or trying to remember a song, but all I get is feedback, all there is is static, all there is […]
If you just pluck it from the sky, like a lucky coin I’ll let it slip through my chest to keep me alive on the days you’re gone. And in return I’ll give you the spring. I’ll make all of your fields green again, fill you with the kind of wildflowers you’ll forget how to […]
mumble, murmur, whisper. Come quietly. Cum quietly. Goddesses: are worshipped, revered, adored. They scream. They make noise, take up space, own who they are, love who they are. They sing, and they dance, and they own rooms with the bat of lashes, or tousle of hair, or swing of hips, or gleam of teeth, or […]
See, it’s kind of like Gaudí, how I’m taken by your form, your nature, and I’ll build churches for hundreds of years based on the bow of your lips, or the bones of your knuckles, and tell the story of your life on stained glass windows, leaving no detail untold, and if the tourists have […]