the lies enclosed herewith.
you give your hand to me.
Category: wasteland
my songbird.
but you already did.
maybe it is life itself.
wait for me, i’ll be home soon.
thanks for the memories.
nothing but the scars we leave behind.
in the darkness of your dreams
i’ll go with you.
a sweeping affair.
the sacred cow is no more.
make me feel your love
feed me pain.
my feelings bleed themselves dry.
love is the password.
wander wander
this must be home.
six miles to the cliff.
slightly, east of eden
life, happens. 