I make an afternoon coffee
and continue to travel
within writing and want.
Damaged by love,
I youth it up
and continue to spin
where time is only a place.
Damaged by love,
I need'nt know
where I belong anymore,
just where to go.
Damaged by love,
I eat dinner
and slip into whiskey bed
at the last minute.
Damaged by love,
I dance in seamless dreams
and forget everything
after the stairwell.