Saturday, April 18, 2015

traveling abroad with the band

false awakenings in a long hotel room broken in.
i wanna go out for sunrise beach strolls.

he tells her everything you don't tell me, so i decide to run to where i know you will be.  i fly up to the fluorescents lighting the table above where you eat and i mangle and tangle them.  i'm not trying to get away with it.

all four of us stand by the pool "you realize that was a crazy thing to do, we told you five minutes" yes, but he didn't tell me anything, he pretended not to hear when i asked.  and if he doesn't get it, i never got him, and he was never really here at all.

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