February 2012
22 posts
Brothers On A Hotel Bed
You may tire of me
as our December sun is setting because I’m not who I used to be
No longer easy on the eyes
but these wrinkles masterfully disguise
The youthful boy below
who turned your way and saw
Something he was not looking for:
both a beginning and an end.
But now he lives inside
someone he does not recognize
When he catches his reflection on
accident.
-Death Cab For...
January 2012
26 posts
Art Class
I’m about to kick your ass.
December 2011
29 posts
