Bohemian Days (pt2)

Jul 23, 2008 - 08:56 AM PST


When I'm sober I text message the old women in my life
That I never learned how
not to
love

And when I'm drunk
I text message
the new women in my life
That I never learned how to
love
Right

When I'm with friends I can't help but
Think
About all of
them

One at a time
Or all at once

My head longs for fever
Its lost in fever

From my heart
To antartica
All the ice is melting
It will be a glorious feast
from my eyes
To the Earth
once the crying
melting
death

hurt
haunt

has finished

And flooded Atlantis

Will finally

Rise

Again.

Bohemian Days (pt2)


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