Restless Trouble
RESTLESS TROUBLE
I'll follow you
Silly, I know. But it's worth it.
For that view. Once, ever.
For the band that spontaneously sprang
Into life at the the station.
But we weren't even waiting. I never.
The taste of hungover hotdog
and old mustard.
Being like a King on the world
Thinner air to take that deep breath
Coldness seeping.
The broken heart trip with the seaview
Suddenly
Interrupted
Re/creation
My Thriller fading
So I'll make you
This space
Is me, I always make it.