This is just the way it is.Nestled in our nihilism,watching Geno documentaries with dropped jaws and wide eyes.I smoke cigarettes as you slink your hands around my waist,not a care in the world,not even for you,nor for the blue aura that beats in the air,pulsing and pushing as your eyes light up.This is just the…

You’re on the doorstep, in the moonlight,coaxing me me from my candy land of contorted chapters,where I awake, unable to question, and unable to experience,just sitting in place,bastardised beauty queen,doing everything I can just to get through it. I ride alone as the night falls,and you follow along,flying on the wind with such will that…

Something about this morning makes me long for rain.A fresh fall on the lawn and the window panes as I pass from one dream to another,your fingers clinging tightly to my waist,drumming a sleepy, soft song as you chase me,playfully into paradise.

You stumble through an open door,losing your keys to a carpet that keeps moving as you struggle to untie your shoes,calling out my name to an empty room,hunting through the house like a drunken blood hound. I’m at home in my pillows and perfume,sewing stories together as the sun rises,you collapse against the bed with…

Last night there was a fire in the neighbourhood,and you called as soon as you noticed,your voice, betraying how much you care, despite desperate attempts to divert my eyes from how your own stare with such softness these days. I am the erstwhile, ethereal glow of the Earth,the glitter of her tearful tantrum.You told me…