Friday, January 18, 2013

ahead of myself.

it's the kind of bed
that seems to be made up on it's own
but wait
i'm getting ahead of myself.

i can't shake the politics that wash over your soul
but wait
i'm getting ahead of myself.

i'll say something you'll be inclined to believe
but wait
i'm getting ahead of myself.

i'll lick your wounds to get blood on my teeth
but wait
i'm getting ahead of myself.



-matthew dear.

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