Just me
Writing again
From inside
This lopsided motherfucker
They call the American Dream;
Hello;
Gusty winds of crimson-scented piss ahead;
Everyone here has a perfectly waxed ass;
The people next door
Won't stop screaming;
Oh God Oh God Oh God Oh God;
But that's not why
I'm writing;
I'm writing to tell you
That I miss you;
That I miss your smile;
That I miss your mouth
Just like that;
Half-closed and
Carnivorous.
Writing again
From inside
This lopsided motherfucker
They call the American Dream;
Hello;
Gusty winds of crimson-scented piss ahead;
Everyone here has a perfectly waxed ass;
The people next door
Won't stop screaming;
Oh God Oh God Oh God Oh God;
But that's not why
I'm writing;
I'm writing to tell you
That I miss you;
That I miss your smile;
That I miss your mouth
Just like that;
Half-closed and
Carnivorous.
