give me that meaningless ********
sweet nothing nonsense
sonneting on & off & on again.
everyday, all day
we were softer shades of comet spitting stars across the cosmos
I feel awful about feeling awful this morning. we were alone together in the dark
lost for the most part.
the sound of lights
of day & of night inspire me
& I'd like to try to fly even though I'm
really really tired
&I; know I'd end up this
amorphous red inkblot
of blood & chunks of flesh
on the sidewalk.
just an absolute mess.
the fever broke then settled in &
I went the way
of the sugar rush instead.
I like you to death.
Apr 18, 2015
Apr 18, 2015 at 9:27 AM UTC
give me that meaningless ********
sweet nothing nonsense
sonneting on & off & on again.
everyday, all day
we were softer shades of comet spitting stars across the cosmos
I feel awful about feeling awful this morning. we were alone together in the dark
lost for the most part.
the sound of lights
of day & of night inspire me
& I'd like to try to fly even though I'm
really really tired
&I; know I'd end up this
amorphous red inkblot
of blood & chunks of flesh
on the sidewalk.
just an absolute mess.
the fever broke then settled in &
I went the way
of the sugar rush instead.
I like you to death.
