i could drink a case of you
& still be on my feet.

sunlight poured through our hidden tent
& as the sweat dripped down your back,
i watched your eyes close.

your eyes were like beautiful demons
& when i asked what you were doing,
you said, "just memorizing some things."

we became lost in now
& watched tomorrow slip away.

maria met a boy.
his name is loren.

I. suede blacktop and blizzards
of dandelions line our mornings;
our only option lies beneath
or forgotten evening

II. tornadoes of melodies sing us
to sleep. the remainder of what
we had is given away. rejection
follows your every movement

> > > the beauty of a hurricane
> > > on each tip of your
> > > finger.

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all in all the clock is slow
six color pictures all in a row
of a marigold.

we had school off YESTERDAY & TODAY.

FUCK, i love the snow.

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i broke my muffler.
my parents hate me for having friends
who live on country roads.

fuck it.

the other night; sarah, brian, me, dom, eric & theresa sat at the greenfield baseball field at looked at the stars. i forgot how amazing that was. we were in the country & the sky was so clear. then; dom, sarah, brian & i walked to an old abandoned nursing home & explored. it was such a beautiful night.

i hate watching things come to an end.