Mar 22, 2014 23:42
a pint painted red relvet
open windows of tits and balls
fragmented tabs
queued up
distracting every sense
thought
i
thought
miss
thou ght
you
sdfljksdf
with fatty richness.
eyes and hands darting around
to dull the sharp-edge of reality
throwing attention to every pleasure known to man
to forget the softest pleasure i've ever known
an empty pint filled with
an ocean of lost hopes and promises
closed blinds pulled down low
frag
me(a)nt(o)(b)e?
d(ead)