And all I have now is Bob, and together we listen to music.
My life and My happiness are so limited.
I take a breath
and
pull the air in til there's nothing left.
I'm feeling green
like
teenage lovers in between the sheets.
Knuckles clenched to white
as the landing gear
retracts for flight.
My head's a balloon,
Inflating with the altitude..
ba ba ba ba...
[Let's forget this all move on.]