Is there love between two stars?
Or glances through the pass needs of passing cars.
Can life really be met or can it be spent under bar
I wish
I had the answers and the proximity
I thought
I had a clue but they all flew from me
The scraps of theories on relationships
How to convince strangers to like you
Fell from my pockets like loose dimes
I'm too small
I'm really too anything
So close from separate interview but my empty jars don't want it
The Petition came back signed by my hair teeth and eyes
I was hoping for participants
But I forgot to put on my pants and missed the date
I didn't really miss it if I'm ever late
Love is a debate
Give or take the morning after bake the hate for better taste
The good morning
The worried stare
The plucked hairs mutually
The boredom ensued permanently
The knees became locked
The joints all released simultaneously
The smell of ones breath
Wine coffee cigarettes
Most things happened undressed
No one to impress
Words dissect moments erased humility erect
Face the mistakes and bury the make
Soiled and elusive moments after
Mind bent posture limes spent stature
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