(2013)
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
I will meet you in the open air, & pet your pony’s nose. You will be
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
just start over not so much like anything was particularly
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
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…
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
god is unwelcome in suburbia, the cells are too comfortable there, & love rests best under stars.
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.