ijustwantyoutoknowihopeallyourwishescometrue. I couldn’t forget a single detail of you.

Oldest stones In the streets I’m a flash In the grand scheme You’re a crash Into me That’s a fact In any dream I want it back You & me Turn me to ash With your gleam Good wine And your eyes Intertwined I could’ve died & it’d be fine.

I use it well, This prison cell.

In the speakeasy of my mind, your merciless reticence echoes down the halls.

The best teachers were degenerates The boys on the way down, Are the fun drunks.

The centrifugal force, Of the earth’s rotation, Couldn’t keep us from colliding.

The Perfect Chemical Doctors prescribed 8 but 4 would do.