basically supercool

the breeze blows the blinds
the wind
the silence in the darkness
the way thoughts

words are everywhere
every word every tale to tell
everyone i know
everyone i know
all we want to be always is
basically supercool

all we want to be is always

books in the bathtub
the west side of the bed
the quiet cigarette in the courtyard
the cold

past midnight
windows closed
lights on
drinks aplenty drugs
what do they think about me
what do they think

outside the night
far inside


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