Such wondrous nights
on delirium.
Flickering stars.
Sea hymns.
...
I've wasted away
all week,
been watching
too much television.
...
Everyone was dancing
but to me
everything was in slow-motion
and I looked around
...
Stale morning
in a California suburb.
Cigarettes
kisses
...
I hate when it hits me like that,
that awful feeling
of missing everything.
...