a little bit smutty


I'm playing that song on repeat. The one that makes me think of you. I remember the good times, laugh at the bad. And I'm wondering where we went wrong. I can't even recall the last time we spoke. I... Continue Reading →

summer dreams

sand dunes eighties tunes dreaming of an endless summer boys and cars clubs and bars remembering when we were so much younger shell collection sun reflection Indian Ocean fairy floss sky starlit night our last fight wishing that we never... Continue Reading →

in shadows

are you standing on the edge of darkness bathed by the light wondering if I am standing on the edge of the light cloaked in darkness wishing for a world between where we can dwell in shadows

and you

you want to get to that place where you can't recall your name because the things that you love now only cause you pain you wish you could remember how to walk away but you keep waiting and hoping tell... Continue Reading →

me and you

remember when we thought we had it all we were young and beautiful thought we could rule the world years slipped by like rain on the window glass we were flying in economy now we're relaxing in first class all... Continue Reading →


feels like Vancouver baby when I lost my mind with the sky falling down only you I could find was the one with the stars streaked through your hair with that luminous smile and that tangible stare can't ever forget... Continue Reading →


I am nothing just a collection of atoms vibrating the spaces between voids you once filled with your energy so effortless in your existence while I twisted and turned yearned to be more (like you) but now without you I... Continue Reading →


This low key filthy beautiful love song has been on repeat while I wrote today... I told you something safe Something I’ve never said before And I, I, I, can’t keep my hands off you While you lie in... Continue Reading →


you sent a postcard I couldn’t read it think you wrote it in Japanese? now I’m staring at the picture trying to figure you out what’s the message what were you thinking were you high? been out drinking your fucking... Continue Reading →

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