Glancing at the clock, flipping pages-
Exam season, zombie gaze...
What can you say about a man of his stature?
I real stand-up fellow, a real dog-catcher...
You aren’t mean to be
wrong and impossible...
Dad Died,
And there was a pause in the matrix...
I’m distantly absorbed,
commuting...
One morning
you wake up...
I feel it still,
pulsing...
My thoughts
are sharp like...
I loved you deeply.
You lied easily...
She's not broken but she's down
It will take some time to heal...
I hope you think of me when the room gets quiet
and you light a candle just to feel something...
Back to ruin me
You lit the match, watched me burn...