051. | Look, we've had similar stitches. Look, we have similar frowns.

Have you seen them? The words cut open?
Your poor intestines can't deny when the inky periods drip from your mailbox and blood flies dip and glide.
Reach down inside. There's somthing living in these lines.



And when your newest kisser is peeking...
You dress yourself up tonight; get all tangled up in arms and legs.
It's cramped up and someone grabs ahold. Do you go, "ohhh"?
Should you go home?



There's something starting, don't know why.
And in a house so cozy, few words are spoken.
Let's take our shoes off and unwind when there's minuets off in the background, drowning out eyes, off ears, off test, the kiss goodnight.



Don't keep my loving on my mind.
Because it's messy; yes, this mess is mine.
Though mine is messy, yours is maybe nine.

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Did You See the Words - Animal Collective. The ultimate hazy, star-gazey summer song. <3 (A.C. are my new lovers. FYI.)