Wednesday, July 22, 2009

lighthouse eyes. we'll ride out this storm together.

got a hot rod heart
petal to the metal
got high on hope
lungs and veins full of promise
lets crash
jet lagged brain waves
wanna deport my insides
import some good news to my chest
nightmare head
pull the covers close and your body closer
i've got a smile made of smoke and broken mirrors

you gotta be good to die young


Sunday, July 5, 2009

west coast (mood) swing

gotta get away sometimes. found myself in the desert. no mirage. this is love. fireflies. summer time. got your bed head and wont be the same till i find my way back to your timezone. call home collect and have them save a room for me.