blues around e
Lyrics:
met a girl she was fine
didn’t know she’d blow my mind
met a girl she was hard
didn’t know she’ll break my heart
met she was fair
didn’t know or didn’t care
crawling home on my knees
haven’t got a dime to squeeze
drink a hole through my head
blow my doll I must be dead
Love Poem #34
We held hands and she laid her head on my shoulder. I kissed her mouth and scribbled some sad word onto her face with my finger which she mistakenly took as a compliment.
There, outside of her outside of “o me o my,” I took a knife to the cartesian circle.
-Help me cut through this thing… this simple little thing.
She couldn’t do it, but my, she sure is pretty.
