(2014)
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which