I’m way out where the stillness extends
rare ice plants overcrowd the cupboards
you talk about the moon
I think of what it would take to burn it down
and hide the VHS tape on you
the print fades suggesting
there was print
in this house // downstairs
there is an area removed from earth
i can store myself in a cold vault // i am deadened
julian casablancas tells me
there are no heroes // are you ready
i can’t wait until then
we parachute ourselves back at the speed of sound
floating through space // covered in absolute nothin
back to lives of somethings // singing sorries and regrets
are you watching Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves
is this jesse?
oh, yeah lol..
so are you? i heard it’s good
tbh, i don’t think i’ve ever seen it
Youtube made a poem for me. Thank you Youtube. Thank you Adam Robinson.