Vintage Kismet

text me screaming
in all caps, locked,
brushing your teeth,
getting all the rage
and pizza out.

wrong person,
but I can definitely,
hear you,
especially here.

the pink purple sky,
over there,
cleaning out my wallet,
got a new wallet,
going back in time.

2 Miller Lites later,
finding shit from ya,
notes and nothing,
music and poetry,
I'll be up all night.