I try to put meaning to that but there is none
my cat plays with an identical plush version of himself
i am an identical plush version of myself
I haven't written anything in months, not anything
my roommate told her boyfriend that she is polygamous and got broken up with so is now dating her ex boyfriend
I liked her previous boyfriend better but understood why he did what he did
I wish that I could lay in bed and fast forward time (years)
when things are back to normal I won't care what I missed (aside from movies)
and will commence my life how I wish to now
I worry often that my cat thinks his name is Come Here
my boss told me that I like everything that I like ironically
and I realized I like that about myself ironically
my cat prefers to be occupied than touched
same
my cat only sleeps when others do
same
my cat eats a lot to get it over with quickly
same
I want to be invited to everything but have no one really mind whether it not I show
I want people to want me to accompany them so badly that they come to my door to get me
I want to be left alone for so long that I can later describe the time as introspective and transformative
finding myself only clothes shopping for you I was overcome with a strange, foreign feeling that I could be reminded of someone new, and not just that, but I wanted to get you things, with the little money I don't have, and I did, and it was worth it
it's 11pm and you will arrive in three and a half hours
I live with two insufferable 21yos, and a feral cat
living with myself remains to be the worst part
I wanna be in your bedroom
all blankets and drapes and candles and trees
the soft light would clean us
but we are pure already
because we are with each other
this is quieter than silence
this is how the world was meant to be
the soft light would clean us
but we are already pure
because I am with you
I wanna be in your bed
I wanna be in your bed
when you were a kid
you climbed the lion gate at the zoo, they found you swinging your legs over the edge
when you were a kid
you thought boys should be able to adjust themselves any time any place
when you were a kid
you made your mom bring you cake while you played video games
when I was a kid
I was too scared to swim in the lake at summer camp
when I was a kid
I got sick at the sight of blood and had to be sent home from school
when I was a kid
I hid under my mom's dresses when she ran into people she knew at the store
I saw you and I knew
I refrained from holding your hand that very first night
it's been a tough time for us all
the lucky, the unlucky, the privileged, the desperate
we found each other lost, and poor, and tired
we smiled and laughed and talked and slept and drove and lived
I found out that everyone is just trying to make sure their friends know they love them
that we are all just trying to keep this job
that we are all trying to eat vegetables and go on walks
we are all trying to finish that book, and pick up our clothes
get home without harassment and sleep eight hours a night
we are all just trying to get through that yellow light safely
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