or,
"love is for lo$ers"
I don't know
I mean idk how to put it?
now, how would you put it
you fell in love with your own image from across the street
you fell in love across a table, mussels
I fell in love with long bones
I fell in love with stringytough muscles
you fell in love with the sound of your own voice
you fell in love with the rain
I fell in love with attention
I fell in love with those grips on me
you fell in love with regret
you fell in love with the frozen future
I fell in love with possibility
I fell in love with bedding
you fell in love with disappear
you fell in love with surprise-I'm-sad
I fell in love with hazy hair
I fell in love with the mouth of the world
you fell in love with let-me-break-your-heart
you fell in love with the lovers
I fell in love with memories
I fell in love with booze
you fell in love with booze
you fell in love with what
I fell in love with pain
I fell in love with me, again?
you fell in love with poems
you fell in love with I'm-not-writing
I fell in love with trying
I fell in love with crylaughing
I fell in love with crylaughing
you fell in love with giving up
you fell in love off the overhang
I just think we fell in love, totally
and that we're scratching our ways back
to whatever dregs we already were
before we had to look up the words
in our well masturbated dictionaries