1/22/07

3:33 AM



the practical reasons as to why i am still awake
have all gone away
and left me to fend for myself

so i'll hang out this window
with my dull cigarrette
a puny flicker
in comparison to your eyes
and to this overpowering night sky

and as i stand alone and whisper
to the slowly passing breeze
asking for reasons why
and why not
i'll take the time
to suppose

suppose this all works out
suppose you're everything i need

(how does it feel to know you're everything i need?)

suppose you loved me
suppose you even gave a ****

my mouth tingles
with the newly flavored spark
your taste still on my lips
the lightening jolt
right to my mouth
senses picking up where they left off
remembering your warm skin against mine
and now i'm salivating
at the chance of once again being your lover

as i realize



i just lit up another.