you did not smash a guitar to
splinterings: That Night,
there weren’t enough iiiiii 

watching: 

six cigarettes later, 
all packed,
tossed back,

....you meandered off...
a long pause...

LOST CAUSE




I too patiently waited out the fight
I too patiently weighed out the fight
I too patiently way out did the fight

weighted, I, too, 
impatiently, 
way out, 
-wait-

FIGHT

stage dive

These thin walls offer nothing to my ears,
I can still hear each of the *crinkling* and *splinterings* of 
your paper-like heart.