Cover Song
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Your Stardust (or Girls Unfortunate Enough to Have Loved Me)
Except it never goes away, does it? This feeling of missing pieces. Loosed-leaf paper dancing in the visible billowed wind as the fan scans the heated bedroom. It’s 12 p.m. and I taste your sweat on my lips, the tip of my tongue swollen from the thirst of you. || Faltering at the edges, staring Continue reading
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Would You be an Outlaw for My Love?
After all these years, I’m still that boy who stumbles over his words. Continue reading
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like endless rain into a paper cup
I can’t write. I don’t know understand the struggle. Yeah, there’s the whole not having written anything creative in ages, but it’s not like I haven’t been writing at all during this hiatus. There’s this blog. There’s work writing. There’s my journal. There’s writing my short intros during poetry readings at [redacted]. Yet, here I Continue reading
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Say Yes
I’m in love with the world through the eyes of a girl who’s still around the morning after. We broke up a month ago, and I grew up – I didn’t know I’d be around the morning after It’s always been wait and see A happy day and then you’ll pay And feel like shit Continue reading
Chapin City Blues 