what i'm getting

a year after our so-called resolution
my heart runs back to thoughts of you
the more i think about our so-called friendship
the more it remains my ideal relationship

we're having the relationship i can't have

i'm a drunk democrat


bill clinton on the view

you will be one too

gravel

i look at you sleeping
sleeping as i wish i could
i look at paris
finding it
breathing it

someday i want to be as quiet
and lovely

someday i want to be
in your dreaming eyes

it might be bloody
it might be horrific
but i want to be with you
there

smiling and sleeping and seething