“au revoir” pronounced “forever”
love poem a $100 value yours for three easy payments of $19.95
talking about an unlikely situation I close my eyes until black turns lilac
I never considered myself lucky until I saw you naked and not that mad about me being naked also lucky, right?
time passes more slow without your black hair calendar and stretched out body alarm clock
a thought while crossing the street: I want to kiss you instead of getting hit by a car
taken you can fall asleep I have to be sure liam neeson gets his daughter back
what position should we start this porno with? “it’s not a porno, it’s art.” (doggystyle)
“nice.” lifting up the blankets to peek at your undies hashtag mycalvins
your nuclear family personality makes me want to have a daughter with you -Beverly -she could be named Beverly? -Bev lol, what? just kidding
eating leftover pizza wondering if I should masturbate now or later discarding the crust in the wastebin it has been decided, later.
you can choke me if you want, i don’t know, whatever, just kidding, haha, you wanna watch tv?
make my mustache sticky,
sweetie
I do not recognize you in the arms of another I myself have burned your library of Alexandra
I love you like catastrophe, my 9/11 babe
unsent email to A: thinking of you warmly, cold in leather jacket - reading. unsent text to A: i don’t want to google how to diagnose a UTI, but -
marriage proposal 2018: you wanna be married? ok let’s buy rings next week or whenever (no gods, no government) >true punx
sexting aggressive, I already know what I would like to do and where and how fast
red and yellow lillies (because I am not meeting you at an intersection)
I’m sorry I fell asleep watching standard definition Abella Anderson videos on the 52� tv in the living room
tuesday afternoon too much coffee stomach ache you’re not here to drink your share
i’m going to fuck the fuck out of you when we get to our AirBnB
longing hair slow curls now observed resembling the word “please” in your sleep kissme minimal drinking teeth bleaching vitamin c (allmylife I’ve been dying in someoneelse’s dream)
hushed tones learned patience consideration the pleasure of relief tea+sugar everyone goes the wrong way, looking for an unfamiliar washroom
am I healthy today? – (a private aesthetic quality) partly acquaintance process of resisting biography [non-erotic asphyxiation] -prompt tired 9amwokeup buzz on my back (why do I sleep with my phone in bed?) but yes this is nice, i’m just either too hungry or not at all 3/hours pre-30birthday
vanished kept kissing completely mild panic full sleep beside, maybe harmony or flu drunk still easily identify ear plugs mean you love me.
no new suffering passive fantasy us, perfect carcrash match
flat surfaces not noted in topographical truth timezone diabetic lip lock, sugarless headache usual lottery factual basis suggesting mild surprising middle class the word “rational� read differently no-skeptic latent alternative purpose (audible bitterness, experience)
(hand slipped upskirt with the executioner’s back turned)
yeah, I want to go home (my biography) not of much interest (per-se) but is there a line in my palm denoting crisis?
sterile opaque agitation (anecdotal sense) suggesting appropriate intuition short term restricted enthusiasm biologically nuanced “a more clandestine experience� again intolerable protectiveness phantom suggestion (synchronized self-destruction)
some days I am bad at working, looking for books - > usually, I can’t write with a headache I can’t write today I’m not sad I just feel sick usually (some days I’m like – yeah it’d be nice to keep being alive)
enhanced awful trivial depressing stare beyond newsprint and plate and you should be included rhythm nervous aphorism kisses, once chosen enthusiastic long absence a patronizing hollywood embrace
(but I was thinking about novels+paintings)
concrete essence specifically for this apparent purpose focusononething no allergy passion ghostwritten voice of reason
there is a man and a dog this time, more immediately, ecstasy further even, death euthanasia deliberate saying nothing speaking I sigh, meeting your mouth at the most exasperated end lipsticked the orgasm, postponed you, the landscape
“a revoir” pronounced “forever” dimitri karakostas surveillance books 2018 \(x_x)/
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