Thursday, 17 December 2009


i would rather be holding that bottle,

than be awkwardly holding
your hand
i would rather be drunk than be
sober and sad
one grand can i lend make amends?
i would rather you didnt come find me,
lose me once in a crowd
leave me be
i would rather you stopped with the reading,
and dissecting of it and of me.

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