holding on so tight tightly to what made me sad are you happy to always welcoming hands wander/lusting heart
am i lonely//are you lonesome which road will take me to you quick flashes of connections — where to run off to next.
open up to him and he will show you what you are capable of.
do i have a wall up with you yes i am letting you in i am letting you in now say it until you believe it in i am letting you in — all my poetry is about falling apart—
i can hardly hear myself think you are so much you are so many sad songs. you are so new and nostalgic. does that make sense? deana, you’re not understanding what i’m saying.