the Edge of my Desire


the Edge of my Desire.

Beautiful Lie (Pt.2)


  He hits the sofa with a sigh and a back pocket of a couple grand Can’t trust a bank, so his vault is a rubber-band He reclines, just to glimpse her in the kitchen What a view, the last thing on his mind is the chicken   The life he’s chosen has a subtle line Every other day his […]

Dark & Twisted, but its not a Fantasy


Words Culled from when my feet’s in loafers Back’s on sofas And my mind is somewhere with tremblings in oceans Breezed and coasting While feeling the potion I recline as my spine unloads a timeline Realizing that it’s fine that I’m not in my primetime So I dream of things And scheme of means To […]