has he ever told you that she gave him goosebumps?

[_hiptobesquare]

its the science the love the freedom the magic the cubicle the nothings
and las vegas
that keeps me up at night.

i'm keyless, but still "poetry sucks" holds true.

if someone, anyoe tells me "i understand" one more time..
i can shake my fist for only so long

one little scent sound sight can conjour up the most dreamlike visions. like phantoms really.
and you smell the coffee..
you recognize it, them, as being your own moment.
like it or not.
you can only stuff so much in a shoebox.
"they playing our song" should never be taken lightly.

exclamations changed my mind about you.