Calm and collected… what the hell does that mean? Adulthood infected… as I’m shaking like a drug fiend, what am I doin’? What am I doin’? Attempting to smile each day, what am I doin’? What am I doin’? Keeping pure noise at bay… As I lay me down tonight, Heaven hear this sinner cry, […]Read more "– screaming the madness away –"
My love’s too patient; my love’s too kind… much too much that I’m damn near blind. I see doves only in my head. On a rainy night, I still count the stars, while floods wash my heart out too far. The meteor showers warn me instead. What is someone like me to do, with my […]Read more "– could we be –"