Trust me, it makes sense:

Glowers. Poppers. Candy Sticks.
Metal, Joners. Monotone.

....and Stars

It's exactly the real.
Put into a cardboard needle.
Revolving around a closed door.
Keys fail
Dreams Dream of
So when will.
Did winning.
Reverse from the beginning.
Sailing from a broken shore.
Abandon ship.
Stuttering when converse.
You and this human.
Kiss and Sex Christmas
We mutual tenebrific.
My heart burn is frozen.
Your heart senses numb.
Taste remember.
Touch feel.
Above me under you.
Behind you away from me.
Nor do I see
For shall I be
You're young but old.
To me......




Cartwheels. Static. Oceans.
Alcohol. Backseat. Blue Eyes.

.....and Stars


Thanks for reading,
Eric Davis.