8/3/2017

 

wind

 

So I got all these girls lined up. let me get back to what I think about. Probably looks like this we never wanted to see sort of these things on the TV screen. I mean.
I Never wanted to see your president, I never felt anything over and over again with you
I was up late light balling and you didn’t realize is as a real life artesian
Maybe I was trying to take the sharks to my head, I never thought about this
My mom, my dad, my uncle all this death that I inherent. Over and over again, until we know it.
I love you I would say.
But I have none of your storm.
It brushes over me in licks of wind storm. I see it like barn dust.