so i spent the day
in bed with your
heart upon my head
days so happy
and i love my
bed and love your head
and the memories
within your head

I spent the day

inside illegal sheets
and wrecked / recommended
news of lovers
feeling large and loved/

— oh time; time i wish
i wish time was as my own

C ompleting with no bus –
no train or exasperations
just us busting walls

as i was loved — as i am
my own — as i am lonely.

of all our love.

:: 01-23-2018 ::

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