i can be melodramatic
burning daylight
you're the sun to me
rhythm of the night
i can be dramatic
tide pools
red rocks
morongo valley
this day is wide open
meet me at the trailhead
trippin at the Dolab
floating in space; wishing you were here
colosseum
odyssey
illiad
what if i ran away to mars?
golden trident
you set my world on fire
i've had this dream before
the water from both sides
silver shores
running with my eyes closed
our attachments are our temples
white. hot. heat.
