FAST OBSESSION
his fast obsession first thoughts morning noon night wanderings comparative shit I’m lost not like love like wilting time-lapse obsession …
his fast obsession first thoughts morning noon night wanderings comparative shit I’m lost not like love like wilting time-lapse obsession …
Like the squeal of the child echoing between the streets, my infatuation is trapped between inception and its constraint. A …
For my first number, a poem inspired by my travel in Europe, after running through some epic trials and yes, …
I hope you come in, sit down for a while, and interact with my writings, which come directly from a …