you are {short}term memory loss and i am alzheimers and we fit together like broken(glass)
you are homeless and i am full(ofhope) without an inspirational outlet so i'm going (sortof)crazy without you here
you are an almost forgotten past with alcoholic breath and i am starknaked bodies scattered all over
i stumble accidentally into chaos and you follow and i find myself saying, "that's your problem" but it's really mine.