second family.

[fightingchicken]

will you be my family?
will you hold me closely?
will you drive me to LBI in the summertime???

move out to the country?
break bread like the holy?
and when the nighttime comes,
we can build an open fire.

said too much too soon again.
just like the other day when
social structure left me hung,
spreading cancer to my tongue.

my best intentions lay
but i'm half-assed, blissful, crazy.

it's just that time goes by
and i'm afraid to die
empty handed.

-flying winnebago.