glass jar

riding on my bike

i can't escape the night

my front brakes and back brakes are buggered

and every time i hear that sound

i know i'm squeaking through my life

and i draw undeserved attention all the time

you still have my heart

you keep it in a glass jar

maybe in the future

we can let it out again

sitting on the front stairs

staring at the universe

and i know this habit is stupid

cause all those things are light years away

and i was with you just yesterday

i still hear you zooming down my hall

and honey for a little while

i am just a party

and i assert no feelings on the world and you