I schemed our love like a criminal plotting the heist for your heart I rehearsed my speeches like a three-act...
it walks through the remains footprints compacting and yet the ashes still clinging clinging, clinging clinging to you hands can...
When one says a wall of water One thinks waterfall Not the heavens opening up Upon our car The windshield...
It was a typically cold October evening, and I got cozy on the couch preparing to watch a murder mystery...