This reasoning should suffice for now.

i think it bothers.
not that you didn't like me.
but rather,
the abandonment.
and being relegated to categories
of the lesser.


What can i say.

in case, i decide to forget.
remind me how relationships
are only symbiotic
But unabashedly self-serving.


(Note: the picture is as random as you think it is. Her hair owns.)

can you tell i'm pissed

Uh boy. Where have your manners left you?
It is tedious. Yes, you.
Frightening like spooks on something strong.
I will be bordering delusional when it comes to you .
not just yet anyways.
You know you make me feel like writing.
Even though,
i think it counts for nothing.
When it comes to solving
the mystery beyond,really
the fucking.

I think i mostly hear the familiar echo.
oddly sounds like me dialing.

I think i am half-way there
developing my half-fuck psuedo prose-style.
These days,

practise makes perfect.
because you make me feel like writing.