Fuuuuuuuuuuuck! Shit…This is the deepest end I’ve ever found. Yet it is what I have and I do have it…it is technically mine Isn’t? This mad parade of images may be meaningless but I must take comfort in the fact that I own it. Iamwhatiowniamwhatiowniamwhatiown. Or least that sounds right…oh well…every time I get too confused my apathy sets in and then I feel fine…or at least apathetic which isn’t really feeling just breathing with other deatails…and I can live with that.

Mindfuck.

But when we catch
All the world falls
Around us
Wilting
Without
Connection
Moments
Of complete infatuation
Not spoken
But inhaled