Love, I can't forget your name...or your naked frame (so skinny). In moonlight you bathed You know memories last...with those…
A flag washed up on English tide The little boy just smiled and sighed (oh never mind) He lies under…
If you are more blitz than ritz they'll tell you every day that she's much too proud to take you…
His glasses thick frames provide elegant ways to be seen. Stole style from the backs of trendy London magazines. He…
With split lips, oh a smile can be hard. Dirt, blood, grit, a catalogue of youthful scars. They made it…
Eyes were wide, they swallowed up the night. Your heart collapsed beneath the city lights. You lay breathless, lifeless, cold…
she kept summer days for drifting away to a mind in disarray the sky's too oxford grey failing to see…
A life, a wreck charming is her dress... ...and the nape of her neck. My ink's awry in the blink…
who cares if they think that fragile youth's too kitchen sink? set hard times in ink why would you say…
Watch those fools run, watch those fools run they tear apart their ragged hearts Watch those fools run, watch those…