zebrasindenver

So last night passed well, I didn’t kiss you and you didn’t want me to,

I look at myself in the mirror and see your tragic face staring back at me,

Could they be right? are we the same person, the same god awful mess,

the same holy maelstrom of death, whiskey

and asthmatic mornings searching for a last cigarette to put us to sleep,

HahahHa, i do love you, i do, but i love myself to, so what is that worth? just a

good jest between two friends trying to cause a storm in these calm seas,

thats all, we’re bored and poking at our lives and of those that we share them with,

love without feeling, without the hurt of expectation, truth and nothing.