Sunday, January 31, 2010

my little jazzy

night is where we come
we kiss & tell under the roof of a fucked up convenience store
we eat chips and share a bottle of water
just to get the chance to hang out longer

we get out and walk a few steps
talk and talk while you're standing on an elevated area of the gutter
we laugh and look at the stars
say something similar and laugh
because we thought of the same idea

when the cabs start to come and go
midnight reaches its dawn
you take a ride and kiss me goodbye
gave me a reason to wait for my bleak future

a poem so bad as shit
can't do anything right

just want you to know that i get mentally twisted when i say i love you

1 comment:

  1. You're my eternal sunshine, my fountain of happiness. And I love your twisted brain, in fact, I love you...

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