I've never known graffiti and energy drink,
never spent my youth in the corner...
From world travels we two have made
I sift through pictures of our life...
Have you wondered
what a broken memory...
It was December now
and Kuebiko noticed that...
And as you hitchhiked between
forlorn lamp posts and...
You, coquette and lovely, once managed
to encompass the allure of your sex...
There is no room for normalcy in this
claustrophobic brain of mine, where thoughts...
You were the spider lurking,
dancing in dew drop temptation...
Right now I'm sitting in a coffee shop
where the hipster thumbdrive playlist...
When I am little in mind
or little in forgiveness...
Come take a look at my
deep wound; freshly cut...
She ain't gonna tell you the whole story
because it hurts to look back in anger again...