She said it's good to want, want it good. I want to want but she never said what it took to find Love. These eyes may never see the morning. Hold on so I can he...

The calligraphy of the amputee is a sketch of you holding Me. July's four thighs, engaging eyes, vacancies of dynamite. Lured you in, I've got you whole. So you...

Blue times are here. Blue times are places. Blue times be gone. Blue times are faces. A Valentine of navy hue. Time bomb blessings from me to you. I need songs ...

I'm your twenty first century denim cult hyperbole. I'm hopelessly hopeless. Don't ever try and love me. Ravage me over my sassy self. Rant and rave over... Hen...

I'll be your star. I'll do anything in the backseat of a car. We'll touch each other's parts with booze, then bury our Broken hearts. One blue minute past a bu...

I've got a crush on a girl. She looks like Greta Garbo drunk and in a lounge. She said, "Am I thrilling you?" Touch the phone, I'll be on the other end with my ...