stomach acid butterflies crawl up my throat-

not even vodka can change the way you taste-

I wish you weren't the dream I love the most

as asphalt and cement punch me in the face


I am falling asteroids

you are shooting stars

you are everything I'll never be

and everything I wish I would become


I am pouring rain

you are the cloudless sky

I'm crying, "Why?" in a city I don't know


I'm loosing time


I don't want to wake up