That peaceful indifference in your eyes
Is so bloody obvious
I can see you are giving your best shot
At carrying a
polite & friendly
conversation with me.
I know I should just close my
Tea
rippling
like velvet
I tried tangoing on a bike
and look where it got me. It got me
dizzy enough to spell the word \'hate\' backwards.
Walking back is not
Two blue spheres face my eyes
I am blind
Two vertical lines cross my heart
slight discomfort
There’s a red square on my head
weightless illusion
There’s a curled line on my lips
feverish
It just died
When I was least expecting it
On a Saturday night
When I was gazing
At the snow-covered rooftops.
I just blinked it away.
So naturally
As if I had known all this time
That
Bodies walk in the night.
Their shadows scrape
Geometric icy shapes
Mechanically moving
Like clockwork…
\'It’s 12 o’clock, it’s 12 o’clock
Somebody chokes with pain
It’s Queen
You play your part pretty well
Hamlet… little hamlet
You are the perfect actor
Enacting his own life until
You don\'t know
Which
Is the real self.
You haven’t decided yet, haven’t you.
And
Waiter, there\'s a wave in my coffee
Waiter, there\'s a shape in my coffee
Waiter, there\'s a desert in my coffee
Can you give me another one?
I can’t stand sensations in my coffee
I can’t stand