The truth in disguise

What I meant to say was, sometimes I stare at the cigarette in my hand and beg it to stop wasting my time and just kill me. But I figured you didn't want to hear that.

The day three years ago

"those dreary grey clouds" my mother mumbles. I said I actually love green.

The eyelid tattoo

I glance down and see you grinning in the sun and think about how I've never known you before. see I´m too proud for love but with eyes shut it´s you I´m dreaming of.