of borrowed flesh
What wil become of you and me
besides the photons full of
Life is the school that teaches how
time is the fire in which we
Between bourbony and blackberry
What is this is self that omits
What am I now_ that I was then?
"you know, i was given words that weren’t
meant for me”
then she looks at me and says:
if you ever do that to me, t’ll leave me .