2016
just start over not so much like anything was particularly
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or