i am experienced and
i am an anomaly of distracted stars.
settled and crippled and delusional
in your logic. ropes across our
foreheads and plastic dreams
are worth it no more.
subject me in your verbs;
i live better this way.
invisible lined protection
after, life. there was a pause and we ended our grass-grown eyebrows and curled up against our dreaming eyes. this is where i leave you, and...
