Category Archives: Bridges
this coffee shop knows old Monday night sex haiku none I can put here.
The hunger must make you feel ferocious. Claws Out! Have some more bok choy.
oh you. for someone so smart, you sure did end up looking pretty dumb
I can’t help but nudge – poke every now and again – the empty heaped corpse
One year and one day Three hundred and sixty six days Anniversary
Keep on running. It’s Not even worth mentioning That you came too close
You aren’t even close You won’t find absolution That’s all I can say