saw you trying.
then you brot
out the demon
baby on me.
spent all night
training to be a
soft head. levita
ting, eating the
ghost cookies.
our princess
instructing me
with chalky hands
in his bunker.
then laying down
in a soft airplane
trying to spit
colors on the
ground you me
and your new
lou in sheets
no way of making
ones or others of
it so i'll just keep
wondering n i'd
never blame yaw.
✞ ♡ ✞ ♡ ✞
