The Money Fax.
The Colfax Hustle, The Liq, The Trick and The Skit
I see now all so clear through a dirty glass. It was love at first sight when I watched him, freshly out of the DOC, walking down the Blade... I was on the Bus. It was a heavy snow storm.. Through that Bus window on that snowy night I see him. How often do we really get to see each other even when we are at our most vulnerable?
To me he was so handsome. I couldn't help but to see the beauty that surrounds the rawness on Colfax in his stride. He was the epitome of what I saw as the quintessential heartbeak out here.. He was wrapped in a blanket looking down, not aware of the man he was and still is when he wanted. Without question...
I see now all so clear through a dirty glass. It was love at first sight when I watched him, freshly out of the DOC, walking down the Blade... I was on the Bus. It was a heavy snow storm.. Through that Bus window on that snowy night I see him. How often do we really get to see each other even when we are at our most vulnerable?
To me he was so handsome. I couldn't help but to see the beauty that surrounds the rawness on Colfax in his stride. He was the epitome of what I saw as the quintessential heartbeak out here.. He was wrapped in a blanket looking down, not aware of the man he was and still is when he wanted. Without question...