tonight is loose because it really is morning.
tomorrow night today.
my mind repeats possibly used phrases
my eyes are hot and burned with anticipation and worry.
i'm pretending i can't think of what could happen next.
open april closed may creased june.
i've gotten absolutely nothing against you after all you haven't done.
fallen cases
i'm looking through perforated plastic
i'm pretending i'm tired
but there's a heaviness in my chest i can't ignore.
jaw-tight defense.
i'm obsessed with open ends, trying to complete them with closure.
straight forward path.
i only wish, and you only wish.
i just want to work out my own head before i try figuring out yours.
i'm having trouble reminding myself that these problems just don't go away by themselves.
this is the journey of a never-ending path.
watch or be watched.
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