| we'll always be unfinished business. |


afterglowsometime during love you search for a light but find your picture insteadafterglow
just a thin sheet of gloss where the bulb should be, telling why in the sticky blue dark i kiss you like it's the sun in my eyes.


woodsevergreen spots uswoods
collapsed in some naked fervor
and soon begins
wishing itself
bare


unrestwatching through beerunrest
bottle glass. how you look
with streetlight skin. veins
swollen with silver body in glitter legs that shiver
stumbling
towards me
like a shooting star.
i.d.

afterthoughts are people tooimagine thatafterthoughts are people too
loving someone and having the strength to do something about it


how to fall out of lovelearn that forever and a day really doesnt mean that. learn that it means that i will always love you, but we will never be together. learn that breaking up is really like an eternity of sadness experienced in one day. cry. scream. beg. refuse to accept it. call a hundred times and ask him why. you deserve to know.how to fall out of love
recall your first kiss and how long you had anticipated that moment. that first kiss was the worst you had ever experienced. recall how you wondered what the hell he was doing and how he even considered that kissing. taste cinnamon gum. taste cigarettes. taste whatever he ate last. try to stifle your reaction. &


GOD LOVES PANCAKES NOT ROMANCEthrough my ear, like a string pushing particles aside, you send me your hairGOD LOVES PANCAKES NOT ROMANCE
you pluck me from your naval and I dangle, but, neither of us can fall further from heeeerreeee...
I'M AT ATTENTION (from that dream we blossomed, I know this, you notice something above the hospital you were probably born in)
I want to be pancakes with you, a road of syrup, a total mess that makes Gods teeth rot and fall out!
(your character-reference lipstick-imprints make me want that STINK, IT makes me want your obligation on my face)
I want to see the arms and mouths moving, but, no people..
| we'll always be unfinished business. |
xo!
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You're no scarlet prim proper rose
Sing me your pretty prose
Lips pressed nose to nose
Legs entwined with twenty toes.
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Music!
xo!
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