Monthly Archives: February 2011
Lazy day, warm bed, dreaming alone.
Remember when we said “you gotta promise not to stop when I say when”? I wish you had called me on my bullshit. I wish you had loved me more when I deserved it least. I wish you had fought … Continue reading
After awhile you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, and you learn that love doesn’t mean possession and company doesn’t mean security. And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t … Continue reading
There’s nothing worse than needing something, someone, so bad and not being able to do a damn thing about it. I sit here at the mercy of time and circumstance, asking myself, “How long are you going to do this?” … Continue reading
Happiness eludes. Life continues. Love remains.
The modest Rose puts forth a thorn, The humble sheep a threat’ning horn: While the Lily white shall in love delight, Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beauty bright. William Blake
The rain is pouring down, and as I watch it through the windows of the studio, all I can think about is how I’d love to be warm in bed with someone, listening to the sound it makes on … Continue reading