Saturday, March 30

10

my lips are bleeding, incorrectly typed leeps
what was i thinking
i think i am thinking about you
again and again
night after night
day after day
are you in your bed
in your room of placelessness
if there is such a word
but i like to call your room
a room of placelessness
i think we are incorrectly placed in this world
i think we should make a life elsewhere
where you can be happy while i’m sad
and you sad when i am happy
or both of us happy
or both of us sad
i think i feel so many feelings about you tonight
and one of them is love
what a silly thing to say, ain't it