Thursday, February 14, 2013

honey, maybe
I don't know what it's like.

maybe I haven't a clue as to what
you chew and what poison you've
experienced or what

your fragile mind has
been through to make it so
'uneven' as you say.

but I know what something is like.
I know what I am like and I know what
I perceive of you and what I perceive of everything
and I know that I've had a bad meal in between all
of it, in between the everything that
I do

I know something.
I have something, I am

you know.

1 comment:

  1. Of course he knows.He has don't want to piss a girl off on Valentines Day!


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