november 2, 2015

winter tendrils touch
peripheral vision, idiot box
fixations pull us through

i say i want us to try
being sober around each other
for a whole month

you say no

we make an actual plan
to eat kraft dinner tomorrow

this is a wasteland,
weather-wise

you want a promise
to pull me through

i just want to stay alive,
love is leaving and
you can only ever try
for so long

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