VacationSomehow uncertainuntil on the peripherals of the headlights,you glimpse the leaves of the first cliche palm tree beckoning you overstate lines..
This is where I lose it.Drowning in the ocean.Only you and I could know it,pounded by the waves.Find it in your pocket.I wrote it on a napkin.I told y..
She was still watching, you know,ghost in the crowd, slipping through cracks in the windows.She was thinking you don't look like you belong here at al..
For a while I've been watchingand waiting for the shiftsomething to stir.And for some time I've been throwing stonesand stirring up dustin the shallow..
January never said a word to mebut I loved him all the same.Seems stupid now.February passed with a condescending smile before attending to morepressi..