fullstack · songwriter
welcome to my small piece of the internet
Fresh marks from the wall, lens, screen, and speakers.
“A grape once called a stranger a friend, so fragile and so brave Baffled as the friend was, a quiet miracle it was A season slipped away like the ghost town in his mind”
a stranger and a grape
“I’ll stay away, Gone to another place, Far away from home,”
belong
For almost three years I've been walking all alone on this lonely path after work Every single time, I hear the wind scream
I laughed with you but my chest was on fire Every word every glance built a dangerous desire I told myself I could keep it inside
