Somewhere amongst the straight
lines and right angles...

All of this gravel I'm eating keeps
chipping my teeth...

Our words are music on a
rundown carousel in an...

My chest is cold and I'm left feeling less
than I am...

There's something almost nostalgic about muffled...
padding softly down dimly lit sidewalks and across...

My fingers yearn for a time
when they penned...

You are Laelaps;
and I...

Amaranth grows eagerly
throughout my...

How much longer must you haunt
my brittle bones...

Endorphins percolate through my nervous system.
Serotonin and adrenaline kickstart...

I am a faulty fuse on an
expired mortar...

Her eyes are
stained glass windows...