Don't tip me over -
I am your feather...

We make love to this state
as if it's the only home that...

[I'm done twisting over what I
was never meant to change...

I used to... doubt.
But all you do is real before me...

She was an open book -
always sad, always waiting...

You masochistic
bastard. You reel me in with...

Anxiety is when
sirens lock me...

You bless the Earth with your soul,
gracing the lost wonders polluted...

I felt your death and
rebirth on a Tuesday...

I drink and drink
and drink...

I want to be found
in you...

"We sometimes think God could
never forgive us...