it thickens. you can't put it down now. it takes you
it shakes you
it makes you lose your thought. but you're caught in your own glory. you are believing your own stories. writing your own headlines. ignoring your own deadlines. but now you've gotta write them all again. you think she's an open book
but you don't know which page to turn to
do you?
you think she's an open book
but you don't know which page to turn to
do you?
do you? do you?
you want her
confront her. just open your window. unbolt it
unlock it
unfasten your latch. you want it
confront it. just open your window. all you really have to do is ask. but you're caught in your own glory. you are believing your own stories. timing your contractions. inventing small contraptions
that roll across your polished hardwood floors. you think she's an open book