Inspiration?
A great burger, raindrops on glass, candlewax pooling on a tablecloth the right breeze at the right moment...
you look around and you stare me down, grinding my heart with the sting of garlic until breaking and winding I fall. Glancing to catch your snicker as you wave at the girl in the shop window.
I treasure your hate as you bellow at the puppy pissing on your worn leather shoes.
I somehow love you for this
tinge
of
fear.
Eat a pear and stare down into the abyss that ate Alice whole.
.
...who knows...I couldn't tell you! I wrote it on the bus ride home. It started out as a "Where do I find my Inspiration" note and this is what happened!
Happy Tuesday!
~ Alex
No comments:
Post a Comment