A draft from early this year. Strange looking back on that period of time. I lost a good friend. Now he's disagreeable and the nasal tones are far fro..
If only my music could swallow me wholeSo I could turn to nothing and disappear,Floating on the uneven beats and soporific bass lineAll my problems wo..
When a tear starts toroll down my cheek,Sometimes I wonder,in those small momentswhat is flashing through their mindregrets? memories? lovers?I wonder..
Her breath trembled as she focused inward,away from the headaches and kind faces,away from the accommodating laughs, the calling kitchen,Her hands fel..