Monday, October 12, 2009

they're not my feelings.

All of the tiny little specks
like monsters in the air
lurking around you, there,
and I.

and I can't catch just one breath,
and I.

and I can't tell if you're inhaling
or exhaling,

But I-
wish that you wouldn't go back
to where you came from,

she's wonderful,
she's wonderful!

but I need you mooooooore.