words are unspokenthoughts blown away in the windcaught between train tracks
Maybe not today, but, tomorrow, definitely.
We’re untied, but connected deep down.
You stood here all day, waiting.
MY CROOKED HEART SWINGS, THEN RUNS. PERFECT TIMING AT A RUSTIC BENCH. The thing about imitating and plagiarism and copying and originality...Sometimes people come up with an idea and a thought and a phrase and a…
I always daydream in pure gold. When I was in junior high at (King Jr High on fountain ave), my teacher told me to remember he element code for gold (AU) as Aye yoU, gimme back my…
I heard you can't stand sitting.
https://adailynote.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/elevator.m4vTears and pulls in the elevator.A raspy voice says, going up.Next time, we take the stairs.Too many Six Word Stories.Shoes and faces. And scents and smiles. Because dozens of words are visible from one floor to the…
You're so powerful, you'll jump-start anything.
Your mood has changed us , again.
Life's mysteries: love, magic, dirt, laundry.
Mirrored in silver drops, worldly power.
Searching for Neptune, I turned bleu.
Colors hide you when you're dark.
Climbing vertically. Then, I will fly.
'Someone' will dress up for you.
Open the curtains. It's winter, again. Let light in. I loathe darkness. The problem is, I can't focus. The next adventure isn't soon enough. It's your problem if you're worried. your sad eyes are getting heavier. Oh, it's more…
She knew he loved her, sometimes.
Still your voice of harsh words.(the girl in a rush)
I hate you.Damn, I hate you.But, fuck, you’re handsome in those pants and in that shirt, and well, I raise my glass to you and your, ahem, love.Because, well, there are trophies and then there are rewards.And…