Please, Again. Where did we leave off? Right, chapter seven, third verse of a different scene in my but usually your life. Quiet please. I can't think through all this solitude. You think you're frustrated? Frustration. Try being me for a change. Kiss me again. To tast you. I miss that you know and I'm not sure what follows. Why did you _______? Reasoning at the age again. never. AGAIN. You ever FUCK someone? I mean really Fuck them? Confusion follows the question. Not sure of the definition she says. He listens. Sleep with me one more time? I miss you in my arms in your arms in my arms. Apprehensive. Drink up my son, it'll grow hair on your _________ . Can't get there. Alienation and Punishment. You repay me this way? I deserve it, again, once. Anyway. anyway. Calm. Content. I object your honor. On what grounds? I'm not really sure anymore. I ran out of reasons. Go then like one, two, eight, twelve, double, single. I Die. Lie down lie down you'll collapse from from from..... Sex is overrated. But not Blowjobs. oh no they are aren't are aren't are not ever. Can i go now? Kiss me. Hug me. Hate me. love me. Kiss me. Fuck me. Hold me. love me.


Uneasy now