your name echoes in my mind as i fall asleep
let’s get married now so i can have at least one great affair
I like
when you pull my hair
harder and harder
pokemon helped me get over the divorce. maybe that’s why i still love them. or they’re just awesome.
She used to believe in innocence until she lost it
And spent a long summer, riding the trains
She has cats and collectors plates to keep her sane
Watching TV in her favorite chair…both of which are rented
She’s alone, and surrounds herself with loners
Her life is a loan, lent out to anyone who will own her
Waiting for the night to sweep her off her feet, while she mops the bathroom floor
Hoping for a winning ticket or a man to treat her right
But they’re both a gamble and she’s been a loser all her life
And if she had a nickel for every time she’s been punched and kicked
She’d put it together with her camel cash, try to buy some happiness
They always tell her they love her, but then they take something from her.
swimming
with our clothes on
shifting the bottom-clung mud
rolling out
wet and happy
then, back to the inside
where i insist
you cut off my shirt
for dramatic effect
it can’t be good to own such an easily swayed heart
but most days i don’t mind
life is more interesting
as you’re constantly torn apart
