There's a stain on my notebook. Where your coffee cup was. And there's ash in the pages. Now I've got myself lost. I was writing to tell you. That my feelings tonight. Are a stain on my notebook
I had finally beat my nerve to watch her on the stage. Removing all her clothes, revealing only age. Some men stared with a stun, some sat in married guilt. That night I chewed a brick for ideals I
(difford/tilbrook) I think to myself when we kiss. Your husband is watching. From his portrait his eyes are looking down. On the slipper and stocking. Back against the bookcase. Down upon the flo
Head on my shoulder, tears on my shirtsleeve. What did I say wrong?. Hurt by a gesture not by reaction. Is love saying so long Inside my heart, young, young, young, young. Wise, wise, wise, wise p
When the world has gone to sleep. I'm still up among the sheep. With my feet out of the bed. I'm my one and only friend In my room of many nights. Many boys and many lights. I've been turned on a