Tuesday

Question: what kind of bear is best?

heartstrings knotted, 
delicately agonizingly beautiful
soft limbs. Lips.
emotions so tangled,
so terribly crossed,
lungs expanding,
vocal chords fused-
a broken bit
of me and you.

#

maybe this is it. 
all you need now is one more hit.

Saturday

normality is for suckers and I took the bait




What I haven't got is the chance to live inside of your life for a while

I don't deny you are my drug of choice.
your words are the high I keep on
chasing.
but god,
the crash is hell.