I smoke bic pens;
they’re my makeshift cigarette
twice the addiction;
four times more likely to help you create something amazing without getting cancer.
I should walk the dog
I should collapse into bed
because I know that with the days upcoming events
five hours of sleep just might not be enough.

Should I keep calling…
Or just let you sleep?
I just hope that you got my message,
that the “I love you’s “ weren’t too mumbled as I hurried
to return to my nachos before my break was over
and I just don’t understand how someone could even request
extra cheese…
I couldn’t even finish the tiny cup that I had bought for .62 cents

And even though I’ve heard this song a million times
it means so much more tonight
maybe it’s because in the interview he had
he had said that he has no fans only friends

puff, puff, scribble, scrawl, amazement.
Hopefully repeat the process.
Kind of like washing your hair, but so much sweeter than green apples
I wonder if they make an ink scented shampoo.