Monthly Archives: November 2011

I’m your moon, he’s…


She likes it when you’re touching her face Loves it when you hold her hand crossing the street Everything was then, can’t replace Kissed in cold sand, water on her feet You can use me for my body, I’ll use … Continue reading

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Popcorn ribbons.


I’m tired of eating Apple pie crumbs, it’s always the same slick between your thumbs But it’s kind of like love, the gook, between your gums I don’t have any guns on my heart, just lasers to remind me that … Continue reading

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