I have this reoccurring nightmarethat I am the dust hangingin the lull of an uneasy conversation,the sightless, soundless thingthat makes you afraid o..
I don't sleep anymore.Sleep deprives meof the spots in my eyesthat turn into starssomewhere between the late-latenight showand the coffeepot timer.I c..
My Loverholds me in the middle of the night like he knows there are ghostshanging in my closetand he's waiting to hear the doorknob turn.But Lover,I h..
The cafe on 36th and 3rd,boarded up like a haunted houseIt's been 12 years andI know you are holding somebody elselike a cross in the darktonight.but ..