eating bacon while driving;
this is my crime,
and worrying about a butt
in the morning.
oh, to be alive,
and actually enjoy it,
like a genuinely
fake
Rothko.
please hear my eyes
as I pull buildings down
to keep us warm.
trade the world
for a moment
and a moment
for the world.
a dream team at leaving,
maybe we surprise time
by sticking around,
and singing loud.
wine and vomit,
the past, the present,
believe it's meant to believe.