Shed some romance on the situation. I am the man who steals your clothes. I call for a haircut every second day. I swallow your words and I eat them whole. I develop into the situation! The characters from Mary Poppins jumped through my loophole of unhappiness! I stole off and drank all your booze. I may have or may not have slept in your apartment and smoked a good portion your pot all day. The sun shone through the window on my dog! My friends, closest friends can sometimes grow uneasy around me. I fondled the bird of insincerity! Am I done now? I think not! Are you afraid for me? I’m pretty sure you are. But through all this discipline, disappointed punishment, I am alive in my cage!
Forgive me, I have not seen the sun for two days.
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