Stepping back from her
Wide eyed beauty
There is something there
I'm in the dark
She's chewing on snacks

After

3 AM.

Wild past presents
We are the dead eyed chompers
Making
Believe
That we are special

We are special

I'm the last ******
The solo adventure
The beauty
Of the absolute

We talk
Towards smiles
We know
We'll never solve each other

Smile

I'm in love

I am buzzed

I listen to the chatter
Of socially inept humans

With nice shoes.

The fog is thick and

I'm wondering

Where the chips are.

Also,

I'm in love.