a hyperawareness
of mind/body,
love/break ups,
as well as feelings of dissociation.
a bunch of books
hold up the window,
letting winter in.
I'd rather be cold
than hot.
I'd rather be funny
than attractive.
triple feature,
tired feet,
a quilt made of old t-shirts.
something about falling in love
on a cold winter's day
while walking around Brooklyn
listening to The Tallest Man on Earth.