no one told the flowers to stop

crows have come to pick me up

feel the mist touch your skin

lazy river in my dreams

backyard of a mansion

something doesn't feel normal tonight

mightnight gospel

i kissed her and the memory smells sweet

memories burn brighter at night

unclench your jaw and sit up straight

my childhood home does not exist

plans made in the bushes

rotating hypnosis

wait for me, please don't leave

the sky isn't blue enough

i feel safe here away from everything else

under the sodium lights

skies look better through the canopy

she smells like wildflowers

you are 10 and you're falling asleep in the car

don't wake me up

my sorrows bleed out of me

sakura trees by the window

the trees in front of me is judging me

do not succumb to worldview

i create art so my soul lives forever

i remember it like it was yesterday

clouds surging past me with bad decisions

weirdo nimbo

my fingertips look like the wrinkles around my mother's eyes

lighthouse guiding me home

jetski in a golf field

rain on the dunes

shadows walk past me

pulling in for a house party

they always told me i'm a big fish in a small pond

i've walked 20000 steps now

the night creeps past me

when i dream i see double

secret scene through teary eyes

lamp shades swaying above my head

everything is transitory

i'm jumping on a red eye

lighting strikes the asphalt under my feet

my grandma's vhs tapes

i keep seeing her

that's alright, you're not lost

my memory is like a fish pond

sing me a lullaby my feet dangle

a sign that says don't stand under the waterfall

looking for signs you won't ever find

take it slow, trust me on this

hey, are you in there?

limbs feel like it's someone elses

my childhood home exists in memory

bright palm, quiet lot

tree in the heat

fading into oblivion

equivalent exchange

purgatory

dusk enters earth

dwindling storm

even if i suffer greatly, i will not lack courage

lover's quarrel

trust the natural flow of life

seeing red and i must be alone

you are who you hang out with

maybe it's better to let everything be as it is

maybe the sign is within the symbol

be present

after practice

stay present

i like the way we flow

river flows and my mind blows

always look up

what you see as you look inside me

better days are ahead

killer instinct

we dream what we wish for it to be

thoughts are not reality

pain is only a sensation

through my faults i am reminded of my humanness

grass greener on the other side

what leaving home feels like

i often think of mortality

take me somewhere far away from here

my world is

wrong person right time

palm shade on stucco

the world doesnt stop it keeps going

distant memory that feels familiar

what if we never moved on

fleeting circumstances

i lit my first lighter here

woman in the black dress

it never ends

hold space for wonders to come

radioactive coins

the world is so loud and i want it quieter

purple is the color of sadness and passion