(2014)
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
I will meet you in the open air, & pet your pony’s nose. You will be
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
they really do know how to shove something up your ass like
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
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…
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which