August rushes back and forth. The land
brought to this blonde haired boy is unfamiliar...
He has to put the gun down
in the rain...
The sadness in her eyes is escalading forgotten...
hours slowly turning into a trailer of days, then...
I burn to release,
send cigarette tips moving...
-
humans talked storybook selves...
Huddled on the metro with
chewing gum and felt-tip pens...
There was integrity in betrayal,
a certain dark that could not be...
I take the turnpike in a blur of frenzied
yellowing lights...
//
I gasped, now knowing all my life I had been on...
Unplanned
accidents along...
"This hurts forever.
I know you'll never marry a man like this"...
You can't fly
[I know I can't...