I'm starting to see things oh darling
I think I started to feel relentless of using the same
sentences
lets run away in the middle of the night
lets change the course of time
so we can play the
cards of some game you told me once
I will get to watch
you go through gas station lights and street composing signs
each song will bring a different feeling
and we can hide under that ,so shameful but don't say a word
and I wont tell them
I saw my face in a window a few days ago and it scared me to
see who looked back
that's how I know I have forgotten my own address so we cant go
we got tickets to pirate land, this dreams wont come true
but leaving a cigar and fuel next to wood didn't make it
better or bring them around one last time
two hours outside in a mid drink it just seems fair
to wobble taking the weight of both our minds
it frustrates me having to go through each recording
but after a few weeks of dancing in parking lots and breaking
our crimes
I don't care lets go look again
I'm so done with the park benches as shoulders
describe me how good it feels to be believing in some old some body's
I don't want to break in to a scream but I feel like I would
die
unless the car stops
working I think its the best idea to get us coming
bring it all once and for all
so we could end up same spot same time
faces, body is all just flesh
just different tattoo ideas that just wont come off
Can you tell me what this is about?!!!
ReplyDeleteThis is a part of your narrative poems series, yes?
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