i did not come to supporrt youi came to be by your side you were there when my heart broke 

i do not love you but i could

i waste the ink

there is dust in 


there is dust on tongue from your lost teeth

i kiss my daughters hand

but there is not enough blood on here fingertips there is no thing falser than . ..a lie is based in a truth but always the universe has been falling deeper asleep

and i cant see i can pt see the top from where i fell I dont remember what being awake

feels like

from cocaine or genetics, probably both. she wore a childs size yellow tshirt, and she told me she would never run out of time i loved

that, and her, and many, many.but i am not confused, and the hands of my clock wait.

at an ihop