Sunday, July 20, 2025

Left Countin Sheep (July 2025)


Don’t talk about meaning with your hollow touch

You’re stretching me for hours but I feel unloved

I can’t do this forever

When is it enough

Unloved

I can’t do this forever

I can’t do this forever


Lending faith

Giving confidence


When this was real

It was real to you and me

And it was

It was everything

Left with counting sheep

Do you want me to proceed


It was always you

I found you in the end

Peter Pan (July 2025)


I wish I could have you on my neck

Like that first night we had again

You came from stone

But you came back home

You found me in the end


So take me 

anywhere you want

Just help me

Find the feeling

Of what brings you there

Of what brings you there

Take me 

anywhere you want

Just help me

Find the feeling

Of what brings you there

And I will reach you there


I hope you smiled like I know you would

Fuckin pictures look just like they should

This was love; this was life; this was everything

So shit

I’m in

Floaters (May 2025)


You’re taking this for granted

Careless with our time

Trapped yourself in meaning

When you played it from behind

Missing all our chances

Ignoring passing time

Silent for the meaning of our words we left behind

Those words we left behind


So don’t you say

I let us get away

Here is my truth

I still believe in you

Eleven Years Later (March 2025)

Follow your heart

Don’t listen to the madness 

keeping you from starting to love


Whispers in the wind

Am I inside your head

Shown up like the ghost of past

Excited for birth again


Vegas couldn’t see this coming

11 fucking years. I’m crumbling


Begging all deities

heavens come save me

Thursday, March 13, 2025

Medusa (March 2025)

Toss me a raft just to drown me again

Pleading curiosity, outstretched stone hands

Quantum existence; you rinse and repeat it

How could I ever trust you again?


You rise from the dead like a Pisces

With not a cell in your body from the love we once shared

You opened up the floodgates

But then barring it up; silence again


Death will be rest

You ripped my heart from this cage of bones