1. (Source: flickr.com, via observando)


  2. Fall: 10.3.13


    Define simple
    math in the way
    she looks,
    and chewing me
    whole- Looming
    into collarbone stance,
    jutting eyeholds
    below where this
    carelessness begins,
    or ends, relation
    to the start.

    her laugh that
    snaps my skin
    straight to attention,
    held between thumb
    and forefinger, twisting
    organ strings into major/
    minor undulation.

    The shades in which
    she exists bleed
    where I am over-
    saturated and flat
    to the masquerades
    her eyes amass.


  4. What does he have that I don’t?
    What more can he do that I didn’t?


  5. I move in 3 weeks.


  6. I have a place in Toronto.
    Can’t wait to get out of here.
    So ready for a fresh start.
    I’m so done trying here.


  7. My life has been one blow after another lately.
    Get me the fuck out of here.
    I can’t wait to get to Toronto.


  8. The world is getting heavy and my bones are breaking
    The problem with big hearts is they get heavy and you’re left in the dark