the beginning of forgetting

from the wishing-well

like the apple of my eye
like are you still my auntie nicky?
like a pain that wakes you up
like a notebook with a ring-a-roses bear
like pineapple juice on a mouse
like falling asleep on concrete
like a warning
like forgetting who you are and what i meant to you
like the ghost in the garden
like a lucky escape

last night i had the most beautiful dream.
i was in love and someone was in love with me and it was so simple and honest.
i finally felt good enough and never wanted to lift my face from his warm shoulder.
then my pussycat sneezed in my face and woke me up.

• leave feeling illuminated
• meaningless notes on fridges
• one plus one is less than none
• jerry lee loves myra 97%
• valentine salt in valentine wounds
• just think

the understanding

'cos you wish you were here with me

lonely as a cloud

that girl might look like a witch
but she has no powers

lay me down

never faint on concrete

you can tell me anything.

never never never

i also confess that i went to the sabbath on trina's broomstick