Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
TONY COBLEHer memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
TONY COBLESometimes I wonder if these rain soaked shoes will get me home.
TONY COBLEThere’s a strange beauty in her. She shines like hell.
TONY COBLEShe was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.
TONY COBLEShe wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
TONY COBLEI’m just a daydream. I don’t even know what I really am.
TONY COBLEAlways falling but not for anything.
TONY COBLEI hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
TONY COBLEIn an endless universe, she needed space.
TONY COBLEWe are only beautiful monsters, dreaming of god.
TONY COBLEShe could be anything. But she’s just a girl with a broken heart.
TONY COBLEI never drink in the morning. Mornings are for drugs.
TONY COBLELate nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
TONY COBLEWe search for meaning. And destroy it.
TONY COBLEShe’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
TONY COBLEIf there’s never been a restraining order, it ain’t love.
TONY COBLE