indeliberately she asked me too many questions,but she didnt say any of them outloud
i thought maybe i'd seen her somewhere, some mast on shipbeam growing out of wood maybe... or maybe it was just another time i'd spun some other dreamers tale out of seaweed rotting with gnats
a dream, neon, love, cigarettes, eternal, cars, hope, fuck, magic, radio, ancient, numb, memory, steak.
i hope she didnt get the wrong impression of me, she had this look her eyes like she was just getting used to being snubbed, stumbling around a but after the fall off of a spin on the carousoul
i buried my hands into her, sucked me in like quicksand, let her stained fingernails run through my hair, breathing in only to find myself come again to stagnant water. drip, drip, drip, each sigh made a ripple, each smile tried to die down the waves, each time i closed my eyes her face was more my own, changing, brightening up with sheer vivid warmth, so i held her closer, don't leave, not now, i opended them though only to find cold solid marble and hankering for something sharp.
bablyonia, shoes, cells, battery, god, goddamn it we're out of milk.
she left me with a crease in my forehead and a bittersweet taste in my mouth, i had to give her credit though for being part of the erosin
it left me nothing but a jagged face for some child to skip across the pond.
