fishbowl eyesher mascara streams down her face, like leaking octopus ink and I wonder what it tastes like
extinct, i won’t forget youDinosaur, I still miss you.
Spider legsI flicked something out from in between my teeth this morning and there it was; another thought, another piece of you
astronomy for the heartstar
Charlie was hereI liked to sit in the magnolia tree on the front lawn, surrounding myself with the contradiction of beauty and desolation.
the one thing called desireThis is like Magma.
miss nebulosityI saw her in the sky; shaped like a cloud, she was laying on her back, without underpants, her legs spread wide open.
LUSTtell me something / I don’t know / is it better? / damn I miss you