Monday, March 2, 2009

wake up to copper cowboy songs filtering under the door. limbs wrapped together in electrical cords and guitar strings. mind wrapped in foggy memories and the bottles all empty and broken. flash back to the middle of the night.
"i'm in a constant state. .of emotional distress" he said. mouths moved and water fell through/out of the pipes.
the longer you are gone the less i remember about you. the more the mouths move with no sounds coming out. the louder the background music goes and the faster the grounds and the ceiling switch places.
"i know what you mean"
contradictions. black eyes and bite marks.
"just put your arm around me" he said.

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