39 minutes |
It was a 39 minute long phone conversation.The kind that ends with a confession, God that's so like us.It starts with small-talk, next thing I know you're telling me we should hang out today.And your ...
Posted by raven on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 05:02:00 PST |
Like table sessions. Like mirrors. Like glassware. |
God, let me drink him in a glass,through a straw, at mass.I'll sip fasterif I have the chance.Make the shorline be my waferand his scent my sips of wine.I'll love you the same tomorrow.But just not f...
Posted by raven on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 02:38:00 PST |
Abuse me, baby. I'll stick around. |
I look at him and taste blood. I remember the old stitches breaking open and the syrupy taste of pennies and sodium filling my mouth. He is beautiful; sprawled in a patch of sun, zipper undone and the...
Posted by raven on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 02:37:00 PST |
basically |
Nora: and also are you and jory dating now? im so confused.Raven: haha no, technically, we're not.Raven: we're "taking it slow"Nora: wow your life is so confusing you dont even knowRaven: not really. ...
Posted by raven on Mon, 21 Jan 2008 07:20:00 PST |
Lazy fridays. |
I remember how sad he seemed when Imentioned I still tasted blood in my mouth sometimes.From all the times I'd bitten my tongue in an arguement.And unfortunately, I couldn't taste half the food that h...
Posted by raven on Sat, 05 Jan 2008 09:37:00 PST |
"Does she still think you’re the devil?" |
Posted by raven on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 03:48:00 PST |
here we are, here we are. we see a shooting star -- stop the car. |
we want it all and we get it allbut we still think we have nothingWe sleep and we talk. We drink alone and together, but are still alone when we're together. And when we drink, we sleep harder and tal...
Posted by raven on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 02:31:00 PST |
