By chris Date: 2005 Jun 22 Comment on this Work [[2005.06.22.01.47.6219]] |
you sleep on the couch wrapped up in our giant white comforter puffy like a cloud latest unfunny travolta movie (i blame scientology) turned up way too loud fat orange moon rising over downtown soon i'll wake you up but not before i smoke another cigarette and wish i'd rented the new wes anderson picture instead (dude's from houston but he's forgiven 'cause he's god) and you'll murmur something incomprehensible but sweet and we'll go to bed dreaming of bad movies and good love like junkies on the nod |