She grows tired
slips between the margins
surely she’ll go home with me
maybe that’s all she needed
to feel included
maybe that’s all she needed
somebody give her a pen
i want to be that somebody who listens
all she ever needed.

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She grows tired
slips between the margins
surely she’ll go home with me
maybe that’s all she needed
to feel included
maybe that’s all she needed
somebody give her a pen
i want to be that somebody who listens
all she ever needed.
Count the seconds as I take my hands off the steering wheel
that’s how it feels to be with you
i’m in your arms, our lives in my hands
i could die from the pressure
maybe even crush under it
especially with the weight of everything i’ve ever done wrong weighing down the weight of the entire world
we’re all sinking now
falling through space
if only i could stand to be in yours
May.02.2025 (love in the air)
gnarly blackout after this set
i remember…
getting fuzzy at the edges on the floor after the bar
human figures towering&stepping over me
naked.
cold hard bathroom floor
fetal position in the corner
fresh clothes
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draft 2
i’m at the ends of my trip as i stare into darkness and see numbers and letters running down, running down i’m half way through this horrible yet splendid acid trip the Mexican girl laughs sardonically at the corner of my bed and explains to me the extents of her abilities and i realize that this is my master piece and now i know i am not alone the Mexican girl leaves an eerie taste of love in my mouth and she begins to remind me of night in her elegant yet mysterious ways she guides me through the night keeping me safe her love her love that she leaves in my mouth has a fleeting sense but do not worry my child for this feeling is fleeting like night because in night there is comfort comfort that she will come again
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