
slyly slipped past security….silently creeping, eating bird seed……

slyly slipped past security….silently creeping, eating bird seed……
nothing but, feel so much better. reality can’t match the heartless manner betrayed by a simple touch……..


ezra’s on patrol, monitoring every little thing….

tiny little terror, not one bit afraid, he’ll tell you….
so yesterday’s problems disappeared. putting tomorrow’s deadlines further away. perfect ending to today anyways……

we celebrate everything ✨️
a headline in the newspaper, perhaps a poem i read. probably a song i heard one day. while ignoring the facts, watching you walk away….
you like vodka, i love scotch whiskey. we’ve created this mess. chasing things we’ll never need. believing in dreams that no longer remain. is this really what we are…..
hurts so bad, it’s good. pleasurable pain. her toxic ways always please. she’s looking at him, thinking about me. she’ll be here soon, wait and see…….
this song came on, sending me into dissary. mind foggy, like right by the Bay. counting crows, most every day……..