love fool
Can I live here?
Dawning socks now. Hair combed with a meticulous part. Mourning for yesterday while yearning for tomorrow. Forgetting now. It’s been a while. Like a child needing the ending. Like a marathon run without training. Little regard for the rest. Anger through petrification. Simple pleasures neglected. Evidence cast aside. Smiling ear to ear.
Can I live here?