we are so far apart.
drifting through the water.
drifting through the sound.
I think the lawnmowing mexican man
caught me jerking off in the kitchen,
cuz the windows were open,
and I didn't see him until it was too late.
so many climaxes in life.
shining light.
a cup of coffee, a goodbye.
that's alright.
the wifi sux here.
I can't write
to save my life.