Let’s play a game I cover my eyes and you dream of a feather I snatch and hide and you cry wolf I bite on your hopes and you drown me in...

Maybe a black-and-white image of 1 person standing and outdoors Maybe smiling Maybe confused Head heavy Heart heavy Arms whatever askew?...

Who's it gonna be? Neither of us heard the clock ticking so who's it gonna be? Wolves never go back empty-handed so who's it gonna be?...

You ask me to write and I do. Maybe to impress you. Maybe cause I like my voice in my head. Or Maybe cause I like your head against my...

. . Not rain but a fog of half asleep ghosts . . Not funny ones who scream in movies but scary ones who stare on streets . . Not with...

Heartbreak. What can I tell you about heartbreak? Where can I tell you about heartbreak? A sunny terrace where light can pass through...

Expect nonresistant foursome Entertain nazi falcon Embrace non-effervescent feminist Experience nasopharyngeal fame Eat non-inflammatory...

Behind the mask, I’m smiling, sir and I’m studying your eyes wondering what form they take when you cry or when you come but my eyes...

[Sad music plays?] Have you ever tried to piece bits of you together but ended up in ruins? I haven’t and I don’t think this scene needs...