the devil isn't evil or frightening
he's beautiful and appears as an angel
the most contagious laugh that you have ever heard
big hazel eyes with freckles that scatter his skin like the night sky
he makes you love him when and he doesn't even try
adventurous and curious
smart and humble
the pain that he brings is unbearable because as soon as you love him
he's gone

Electronic tears and pain
Via the telephone line
Depression and open wounds
Bleeding into a strangers listening ear
Pooling as it gathers
And drains into his brain
Telephonic transmission
Of a soul
That flies by wire
Just looking for another soul
To touch with

How can you medicate me
                     if you barely know me?

im in love with cities I've never been to and people I've never met

A pregnant woman cries in bed
Why me is all she says
She was having twins and she lost one
In her head she can't believe he is gone
As time passes her sadness deepens
No more partying on the weekend
From now on there would be no fun
Staying awake until she can see the sun
She's been through this before
But this time the pain is too much to ignore
Her baby doesn't let her sleep
She tries to no avail so she weeps
However, she loves her baby
I would call that being a real lady
She's stressing hoping everything works out
Cause right now she has many doubts

When you told me you loved me
I thought that meant every part.
But when I told you I was pregnant
you started choosing which parts deserved
to be loved
and which parts did not.