1. Tuesday, February 14, 2012

    we see the same moon 

    my love

    and swim the same ocean

    and eat the same taco bell

    but we’re worlds apart.

    we breathe the same air

    and dump in the same outhouse

    we use the same tubes

    but my mail never reaches yr in box.

    i feel like you made a rule against me.

    i feel like your provider thinks im selling something.

    i aint selling nothin.

    what do i got.

    the moon?

    we have the same moon.

    but damn yrs wanes nice