I am stuffing your mouth with your promises and watching you vomit them out upon my face.

I'm the crazy one who thinks that words reach people.

I am stuffing your mouth with your promises and watching you vomit them out upon my face.

Mood can be as important as sense.

As it has been said: Love and a cough cannot be concealed. Even a small cough. Even a small love.

Give me your skin as sheer as a cobweb, let me open it up and listen in and scoop out the dark.

Abundance is scooped from abundance yet abundance remains.