His dreams are no longer inspiring
or driving, for he doesn't have a heartbeat...

With good intentions, she builds a doll house,
a place constructed by clumsy fingertips and an...

Nature's velvet crush
will shed illicit beauty...

A delicate rose
collecting dust...

Volume 1
I start with death; I died a thousand times...

It's a bit sad the way she reads books: greeting...

Tonight, my heart was moved in a way
I hadn't let happen for many days...

Music is anticipating
the moment I reject the...

"River Flows in You" is looping through...
sounding a deeper call to refrigerate these...

Stop, let me brush my teeth.
Let me brush off those youthful...

Your right hand masked all of your face,
eyes tunneled behind rough skin...

You need reminders, not the kind of
ruptures that lay awake in your mind...