Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Pasta dinner


Dear John,

We work together, so it's weird. But I secretly like you because of your designer trousers and the hole in your left sock. You stuck by my side all night and I can't help but think it's because you secretly like me back. I know you don't smoke, and I do but it's fun anyway.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Srsly


Dear Joan,

Is it so hard to adore me and don't question my mistakes?

See me for what I really am, PERFECT

Love,
John

Friday, December 11, 2009

Egg




Dear Chicken,


Inexperience and a pinch of aloof are no longer an excuse for hurting ones feelings. I feel trapped in a box you conceal somewhere between your heart and your genitals. My brief appearance in your life will continue to go unknown according to your actions.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Night Time


You mean that much to me
And it's hard to show
Gets hectic inside of me
When you go
Can I confess these things
To you
Well I don't know
Embedded in my chest
And it
Hurts to hold

I couldn't spill my heart
My eyes gleam looking in from the dark
I walk out in stormy weather
Hold my words, keep us together
Steady walking but bound to trip
Should release but just tighten my grip

Night time
Sympathize
I've been working on
White lies
So I'll tell the truth
I'll give it up to you
And when the day come
It will have all been fun
We'll talk about it soon

And I couldn't spill my heart
My eyes gleam
Looking in from the dark
I walk out in stormy weather
Hope my words keep us together
Steady walking but bound to trip
Should release but just tighten my grip

Night time
Sympathize
I've been working on
White lies
So I'll tell the truth
I'll give it up to you
And when the day come
It will have all been fun
We'll talk about it soon

Monday, December 7, 2009

Not much


Dear John,

Is it really too much to ask to put your penis only in me? C'mon Really?

Baby I Miss You

Dear Johnny,

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Castle in the Cloud



Dear John,

You always make me feel better. I forget everything else when I hear your voice, I don't think about how everything seems like its falling apart. You and I, we're just going to end up being two confused and overly complicated old people together- but that's just how we are.