i wonder how i get here,
i do.
i do.
the radio is singing all the songs i knew in a past lifetime. the rain is dripping in simple rhythms that can cure you. light is having a race with desire. i can't remember how to forget you.
i'm trading between
tired & foolishness.
meet you in a
quiet disbelief,
it's like the way
you make me crazy
((quietly crazy, that is to say))
& there's so little to say.
i need a re-awakening.
assumptions are
enough to say
just how
little you know.
& the implications are endless.
& i'm scared of you.
please,
i...