I'm sitting here
watching
Fear and Loathing,
thinking about
him.
The first time I
tried watching it
I was too busy
kissing on a couch.
I've always had this
dream where the two
of us just take off.
To nowhere.
Take drugs and
drink ourselves stupid.
Lose ourselves in
each other and
fall in love with
the road.
I could get lost
as long as he was
with me.