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I write this inebriated These brick walls are crooked Cigarettes are the same from Cozumel So I can finally feel something Palo Alto to ..

an elegy to a past time

“Alex, don’t you get it by now? We always come together at the playground.” Just another dream Another tear Before I’m ..

When I heard the fear in your voice on the loudspeaker I wanted to run for miles Bound to my room No way out But, anyway in How can some so ..

In a room of a hundred people Could you find me Black hair Black glasses Rose lips Tucked in shirts And High Waisted Jeans In a roo..

there will be a day that comes when I won’t walk this earth with you how I love you all so much even the one I said goodbye to too..

It takes a while to know That a woman is not meant to be bound Uncontrollable Ready to engulf you in her flames

I want spontaneous spins in Manhattan I want hugs from the back I want drives to the beach where we sit on the sand I want kisses on the forehea..

I’ll place my head on my pillow And dream of where I should have been

The honest truth is… You will not change I can scream the loudest I can cry the longest But you will never change Your body language..