She'll never forget

that on our first date I stole a shopping cart from homeless people.

Would time...

maybe i'm better now
and maybe that's worse
maybe an ambulance
maybe a hearse

Call me a healer
in my mind love crept
ill afford may i
to be upwards swept

nonetheless without power
helpless feeble insane
why start your every bath
by opening the drain

Maybe it never happened?

Every now and then

The truth of who I am
the structure of identity
is transient
conditional

aren't you?

i mean

isn't yours?

i mean

what are you?

i mean

what are you to me?

Why maintain a balance when tipping the scales in favor of the positive should surely dump one in a vat of bliss, ness pah?
keska say?
I arrived at a conclusion today.
Conclusions are a good place to end things.
Things like, lines of thought.
You could end a line of thought anywhere, and I suppose you could continue a line of thought past it's natural conclusion as well.

But I can't continue a piece of bacon past it's natural conclusion. Disintegration in the jaws of the bacon-crusher.

So much harder to gauge the intangibles than to gauge something like a piece of bacon..

Thank you, Baby!

That really was a lovely love story <3

Mwah!