Spilled wine all over my new tuxedo shirt
White. Soft as a cloud. Screaming out loud.
Pure.
Smells like perfume.
Sweet. Intoxicating.
Stained.
Tortoise shell glasses. Hard, thick.
Hair soft as a pillow. Yellow, blonde.
Light
Whining to my new girlfriend
The one that threw wine on my shirt
Dark.
Red, red wine.
Spilled wine all over my new tuxedo shirt
White. Soft as a cloud. Screaming out loud.
Tortoise shell glasses. Hard, thick.
Hair soft as a pillow. Yellow, blonde.
Smells like perfume
Whining to my new girlfriend
New ex-girlfriend
The only thing that reassured the man that the approaching figure was not a mugger was the fact that he was holding a pizza. Nobody has ever committed a crime while holding a pizza.
Man stabs himself in the chest with a four word suicide note that reads “Sorry for the mess”.
Thinking about the ones I never want to talk to again, and the girls I’ll never kiss.
Picking my nose on purpose next to the cutest girl in the computer lab.
Cassiotone for the painfully alone is the soundtrack to my life.
You didn’t even say bye. That’s so anti-climatic of you.
What’s the point of life and love if there’s death that follows? Simple reminders daily that we are mortal and that everything comes to an end. Temporary happiness is only temporary until sadness kicks back in. I am everything. I am nothing.
