again caravaggio illustrates what we cannot say; bye bye bye

no matter how whorish i love forever that glow in eye you
soon together with drinks in hands and snuff in the face and some glitter
i have been airplaning again
no matter how good and straight and nonemotional a stay over has been leaving ground on an airplane always makes me sadeyed
i was in the frontseat, first time since i was in it with you

YOU

About ILL to you

Listening to that unwell feeling, taking back control of the free will

Where are the interesting stories

Thinking about being undesirable for the Dan Smooth’s of this world

There ain`t no yes/no mode in this kitchen

Mixed blood pack (in case of unforeseen emergencies)

Let down the let downs, it is at your own aim, you made them crop up your plan

Pain in the jaw in that good way has temporarily gone missing

Missing you is more like waiting for the sun to hit our faces from the top of a Stonehenge rock at this point

Not happening

But slowly turning in to a whore with that glow in eye

where are you?