how to dead. desire.

September 24, 2012 Posted by the writer

how to dead. desire.

He talks about addiction;
With years falling off my life,
I tell him. Things I do alone…
We exchange. Trading reasons
Why and how; I became…
So good at getting. What I want is
When your eyes first open;
Dreamscape anthems singing from your breath.
I’m better than not
Caring, more than you believe.
I remain within, a red purple flame
Disintegrating reason. To stop.

About the writer

gretchen's brain is preoccupied with words.

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