Kissoon's Loop

Back-space. Error. Please try again. Here we are at Ten, old friend. We always come back to this comfort; and now we corrupt—time to r...

Fuckflakes in a dark place— I could feed my fish with you. To entrust to you my grief and love— glassy sores overcrusting amber silver honey...

I dreamt about you last night. Again (as it was in the past), like a specter, your composite particles assimilated, colluded, detoxified out...

It's an experience I must have somehow forgotten, for how can you long for a feeling without ever having experienced it? All I want i...

it's the ghosts again. they haunt and they wail and they've come back again to traipse around in yesterday's sheets of white dea...

"Warning Sign" She had decided to stay for a night in a hotel, as a "self-esteem exercise." Outside the hotel room, s...

I am cold. I wanna be warm. I miss summer nights when I feel like this and I can just go and sit outside-- and it's warm, and there...