the very idea that i could be

was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that

something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet

just start over not so much like anything was particularly

a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy

does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you

man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly

so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes

got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.