leave a legacy.
turn back to love.
remind it that I remain.
I like being cold.
I like danger.
the ice cubes in my whiskey melt.
I scratch my beard.
and call it future.
don't be a bird with me.
I sharpen my axe.
and call it thirst.
don't let me forget you.
catapult the can't of confession.
miss you terribly.
the sharp elbows and awkward sentences.
I am good at making poems.
but you were good at making love.
even if your hope was bullshit.
fangs and shoulders.
I am wrong.
hide my thinking of nothing else but your eyes.
when you are living your life.
all I ask is that you don't forget about mine.
because it always sings you.