no larnyx

i want to sleep with you [under the covers!]
and then we will feel our ankles dissintergrate
and out teeth just mash into tongue putty,
asleep as we were.

there, when we are just on the street and we go single file im
thrilled with the fact you are following me and
thinking this is why we can never leave this greatly elevated train!
look how high we are (7),
and im still showing the signs of self mockery
and rocking back and forth.

i want to be so cool, dont you get it!
we thread each notch and its understood,
this project has been stood up as
we go fucking nuts in hall of messy fights of volume.

you are it! i wish
i knew who you was.
god
it would make things so much
easier.
and id be a grownup to dead.
it would feel like the eggs scraped out of the pan
and you know who eats that
we laugh: BEASTS.
and we relish in our dim lighting and rememberence of supermarkets that are right around the corner. no no not this one. okay okay we are going home. you are coming home with me. we dont even sit next to eachother! i wink at you! this is all fun and games. eventually it ends and im just
SO FUCKING WARM IN BED MYSELF.
get it. every
day
im like
you bitch
you've got this. YOU GOT IT.
im so confused, a
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