It doesn't matter that i'm drunk
when writing this...

I stood center of the grey courtyard, thick fog...
Wolves. Black shields, festooned with painted...

The slow trickle tickle
when an ant, ant, antickle...

I'm falling in love with a computer screen
he smiles, he laughs, but this is unseen...

I want to be there when you cry
i want to hold each tear that slips...

Every moment spent thinking,
Is realization of me without you...

Clutching your letter with
scaly white knuckles...

I schemed, and i planned
i plotted, pondered and strategized...

Every time you get angry
i fall back into my...

I don't love you
i never did...

My tongue plays restless
behind moistened lips...

Waiting in agony
for the cramping to cease...