The Death of Cool

Animal nuzzles up to my shoulder. Sweats and grunts and pushes me over. With its musty mane in my eyes I'm closed off and protected. Inside sleep together, sleep within sleep, it's everywhere. I'm safe, safe with the head of the animal. Breathe on my

Stars are falling down onto this broken-hearted hungry clown because he cannot get his fill. Never thought that he would ever want this much from a man, but love is the steepest sharpest slide. Oh here he'd lie at your side looking up into the sky wo

On Tooting Broadway station I knelt down and wept. My hands hit the concrete floor Until my fingers bled. I will cut him out of my heart, I will leave these tears in pools. Tripped over these pourings, tripped over his feelings, I've cut him out of m