except for the retrospective cryptic poetry epilogue, of course. WATCH THIS SPACE.
raw my heart
and bright the moon
sweet my kiss
and sweeter your swoon
I’ve read through the short story of my lifeShane Koyczan, Stop Signs
and found that your name stands out on the page
your slightest look unlocks the tumblers on my ribcage
and you can engage my sincerity
when I lift my heart towards you and tell you in a million years it’ll be less than dust
The way you slam your body into mine reminds me I’m alive, but monsters are always hungry, darling.Richard Siken
New contender for the opening song on the soundtrack of my life.