You’re my song for now and the song is on until its off and that moment hasn’t come so far you’re still my song for now and its on and when it’s off I’ll be the first one to see that the melody is done You’re a butterfly baby, cocooning I’m not losing you I’m … Continue reading The handwriting slant of Ricardo Leyva Muñoz Ramírez
Perhaps I’m more than just a lover but only slightly less than a wife- Because that irritation that you need to feel with her, with me, exits life.. Perhaps you want me to stay, always, but simply cannot say… Too much bullshit forever wrecklessly at play- Perhaps I’m that awesome space between the two, in … Continue reading Job Description
Thank you, dishonesty. Without you, I might not have had any of the fantastic experiences that you’ve induced during of my short existence so far because the truth actually hurts immediately and a lie can last forever. Thank you, melancholy. If you weren’t there with me at all times, I’d know no good music; I’d … Continue reading Jimmy Fallon
Channel 1 The announcer thinks that she knows me. She thinks that she can read me. She thinks that she can tell right off of the bat, exactly where I fit. She’s too much like me. So I hate her. Side Effects? Paranoia. Disconnect. We’d like to interrupt this special broadcast to announce that your … Continue reading We’ll be right back….
Maybe, baby, they don’t want you like I do Because you can’t do nothing for them Except for listen to their problems and hug them tight Except for kiss them at all hours of the day and night Even though you can give them all your free time Even though you can pay attention which … Continue reading Tom Odell Tunes
I did the impossible but it was only a C+ Ain’t nobody thinking about any of us I paid too much to the government and not enough to the state Ain’t nobody interested when your money is late I let a fly out and a wasp got in Ain’t nobody explaining half of this sin … Continue reading 5 Marlboro’s left at the end of a long day…
In my mind, you go walking barefoot every dawn, unshackled through great cities of other thoughts- You’ve seen the towers of self esteem that protrude and detract with situational weather; you’ve strolled past the open shop windows of lust and morality that plague my decisions and hopes muddled together, you’ve tip toed through the depression … Continue reading Getting by on self helper’s high