quasi_sean

one more heart
is sitting alone
in a block
spitting up the
solution to apathy
in a bubble
& it left
the insane tomorrow

you're speaking
in those adorable
riddles
that leave your lips
w/one last glance
over their shoulder

running shivers
as i sweat
thru the bottles
hoping to
find
an excuse
to smile

and you
like the angel
having discovered
my brain
and you turn away
confused
at the motions

i will leave now
and let the door
close
on
my
eyes