we are no where nearer than when we started.
Category: wasteland
we must be dreaming, still.
baby, don’t hurt me.
bad-ass.
try a different emotion.
Plena mujer, manzana carnal, luna caliente,
a prayer
Entropy
We all just slowly fade away.
a certain kind of beauty
Beauty lies in the flaws that which makes us our own.
spell bound
the abyss.
dust
it fades away.
Savage.
God is in the details.
gripped.
we know not.
life, happens. 