Those three unsaid words
crash like thundering bells...

I'm at a standoff with God,
choosing not to believe a lesson...

We're gonna have pillow fights
in hotel rooms...

The thunder crashes open another day,
screaming proofs into unsure ears...

A girl
on a cliff...

Black widow
trapping you in her silk...

Your words look like clouds
floating so far out of reach...

Soft
like the spot...

A key is just a key
until it bites into a thumb...

When you're swimmin' in the ocean
all you see is blue...

I want to write something happy,
let's see, where shall we begin...

Too-hot sidewalk,
crumbling down...