Week 15

Loves the Way

I started late this week and got this done in a day. I’m just gonna leave this here without further comment and go to bed. Hope you like it and all that jazz …

Loves the Way

She’s outside with the alley ants
While he’s inside doing cocaine comedy with his cobweb legs
She’s a girl who loves a friendly flight
While he’s an apathetic dinosaur who locks the door in a friendly fight

And he loves the way she doesn’t love him anymore

He was born with his inside out
She was born outside in silence and doubt
He feels like a conscious calculator
She feels like a crooked road with a tired toad wishing that she was straighter

And he loves the way she doesn’t love him
And he loves the way she doesn’t love him anymore

Floating reminiscence obscure and vague, cruel and sedate
Unite the broken links in the chain of memory
It seems easy to see the degree to which they feel the need to disagree
Do they see how strange it is to be this way?

It doesn’t seem like it

And he loves the way she doesn’t love him
And he loves the way she doesn’t love him anymore