The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,

From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind

Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you

Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically

I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!

I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word

Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt

Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.

Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.

The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call

Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.

Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.