| Sober Drunkenness The porch light shadows the couch Dirty-musty-buggy What is next-don�t blink Travis. Half-naked boys that get their kicks out of being so. 3:17, self esteem Someone so confined, so frail The ultimate decision=deceased You�re not crying, nor am I, frowns turn into Smirking lips Visible teeth Happy beats ringing through my head No way! Will I stay Baby: Cynthia, birth of love Truthful blueness: what matters... Calendar days, everyday and every night. Anorexic bodies make the sounds of laughter I need to hear your voice somehow Like I said: �Diamonds are everywhere!� Weightlessness, changed handwriting Red and white diagonal box Black looping letters, I lay my head onto you I hope you are awake. Naked feet caked with leaves Electric orange response Telephone wires cut my wrists Restart...restart...restart... Jim or Joe or Joey or Jake Who are you to me now; who are you to me ever in this life? The unfiltered rawness of sound. |