2016/09/29

Laura

"Feel the words from my lips, to your harsh finger tips, then you know where I come from. 'Cause I know, yes I know, everything there is to know. 'Cause I lost everything I had. See I, I could have danced on the sun, but my world came undone.

2016/09/28

Black Lace Dahl

You were born of an east coast moon, pale at birth but burned in the California dawn. Your aching spirit blushed as a corpse in the life of hemlock and nightshade you were handed.