why don’t you just sleep with me?
drunk in public, i don’t care,
if i’m shithammered why do YOU care?
i’m stumbling and i can’t see,
next time won’t you stay with me?
someone on a road to nowhere, somewhere in the desert, day time drunk dreaming of drawing the dawn in tune out of the dunes so soon as this, why not here why not now? i don’t know much, but i do know how to know nothing about everything all at once. if i could fuck the sky, i’d suck it dry even if it took me til the end of fucking time.