prologue
attempting to love something
into functioning
ain't it
1.
i will survive this night
just like last
i'm actually feeling somewhat tortured
which i thought contained erode,
but only rot, rotted, red
red rot is hot
but not wholly healthy
no, not at all
2.
i see
angelina jolie's face
in my lace curtain
smoking a cigarette,
she's here, then gone,
then here
lush lips rebellious
in their sensuality disarmingly present
3.
i feel trapped
that i can't be with you
more fully really feel you
in my hands
i fell in love through letters
once before
and it got me into
Big Trouble
4.
this is different
and still i feel the tension
in my chest, of doing
something i know
isn't good for me
is it worth it to go further
set up a zoom date
experiment with other
connections?
we both know
what you are
and are not able to offer
5.
you know (i know)
what you (i)
have to do
be like mike,
(20/23!)
just do it!
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