The cloud licks,
and
memories bite.
It is time
to
release.
Some fairytale,
and, the
same fairy Godmother,
taking me away
taking me
taking me.
Why,
why don’t you
want me?
I saw a friend,
or,
He saw me.
We are together.
We are so far fucking
apart.
But
I am
here.
To talk to you.
so that you
may
follow
your own.
I love you.
But I love
Me.
More.