these Stars are not mine
these stars are not mine i think as i wake from this cold sleep that at once overtook my thoughts when you left one night what is it now some year or years later my memory being not what it once was and it was never that good anyway like the time i forgot not just your birthday but to pick you up after school when we were little and fresh so don’t blame me bounced checks we never wanted to buy anything anyway we just went to the store to buy time until the reality stopped and the dreaming started so what if i saw a shooting star tonight when i woke they’re not mine anyway these stars