You say I make you laugh,
more than yourself, more than giraffes
in turtle-necks, and you giggle
because I smiled when you said turtle.
Did it ever ocurr to you to think,
every single time you blink,
the world is gone
and your alone, alone, so alone.
You give me so much flak
Im considering not coming back,
but the warmth of your words
bridges barriers and heals hurts,
It draws me in like neon glows
in the storefronts before they close
which always make me cry
The light flicks off, and then we die.