we’re barely halfway there,
you’re stretched out and clamped around me.
i don’t think there’s drink at home.
you make a little snore and shift.
just keep your head down there – you sleep,
i’ll give directions.
i’ll use the private miles to plan some tactics and a gift.
i’ll move around you,
attack and surround you.
she talked me back inside
– thank f–k our friends are nosy.
any reaction’s good
– it’s a stupid way to make me say it.
did we go far enough?
did it just serve it’s purpose?
if the words are still a problem
i’ll cut it out and let you weight it.