May 19, 2008 21:46
sitting on the back stairs
i smoked one cigarette and watched showers of light falling from the sky
whistling confetti
cobwebs of lights shattering and popping and growing
deep navy blue skies
one bright round moon shining up up up up high above the city
made me feel alone but i guess so does everything else
now in the dim light window open i can hear distant crackles mixed with shrieks and maybe soft moans