Jun 21, 2006 13:18
loneliness monotonous voices uncomfortable silences sunshine songs
dim bedrooms chores lust ignored for sleep pitying his knees, fingers jazz guitarist the look of a prostitute rock and roll is a prostitute i have books you don't even know about i love grammar but i've abandoned punctuation if only for one night dreams of tablecloths, setting tables dream upon dream
i wish i could sleep always