the theater of impatients
oh even though her eyes dance for me. the distance of years between us is only awkward. but most things are.
and then there's another, whom i loved and then left. she said no big deal with tears in her eyes.
all i could say was sorry, but like most apologies, it couldn't fix much.
and there's this one who looks at me when i am sleep walking and she smiles. and i smile as i walk out of doors that seem only familiar in dreams
dont mind the popular things, cause there is joy in banishment. but only if its temporary.
flesh, flesh, warmth, blood, and hunger.
lets touch,
and then there's another, whom i loved and then left. she said no big deal with tears in her eyes.
all i could say was sorry, but like most apologies, it couldn't fix much.
and there's this one who looks at me when i am sleep walking and she smiles. and i smile as i walk out of doors that seem only familiar in dreams
dont mind the popular things, cause there is joy in banishment. but only if its temporary.
flesh, flesh, warmth, blood, and hunger.
lets touch,