in our just us world, the rest of … blurs
what if you find these words…. what if you think of us
few words can envelop an entire lifetime…and you said them
everything we know is wrong yet everything we feel is right
so silly….trying to tiptoe around the barefoot madness of us..
…hoping needing wanting praying yearning ….all on the same journey no? …between having and not
When I don’t like those bits and pieces of you…why then do I like all of you?
Hey you….occupying all my mindspace …Pay rent!
your soul and my soul sigh…why these idiots?
those few palm-held together times we have the same memory of