Sometimes I wonder if you think about me like I think about you. . .
I'm thinking about you like microwaves think about popcorn, like cars think about tires like tires think about asphalt. I'm thinking about you like pencils think about pens, like pens think about paper, like paper thinks about pencils. I'm thinking about you like instruments think about making music, like nerds think about math, like math thinks about numbers, like numbers think about X, like X thinks about what number it stands for this time. Im thinking about you like a football player is thinking about the big game, ten minutes before kickoff. Im thinking about you like the sun thinks about the clouds, like trees think about rain, like fire thinks about water. Im thinking about you like cops think about robbers, like robbers think about shovels, like shovels think about digging holes, like holes think about being filled. Like you fill the hole inside of me.
I'm thinking about you. . .
I love how you make it continuous.
ReplyDeleteLike how pencils think about pens, like pens think about paper, like paper thinks about pencils.
That's pretty rad.
The ending of it is way good too, love it.
"like you fill the hole inside of me" deep!!! also i love harry potter too!
ReplyDeleteMaybe you should freaking put a link to Paris
ReplyDeletei like how you go through it all, and end up back at "like you fill the hold inside of me." great ending
ReplyDeleteI like how you have fish on your blog.
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