Wednesday, June 10, 2009


do you remember when i first met you and your jeans were rolled to the knee-
you carried around a millis high duffel bag filled with dum dums that were too melted to eat
do you remember when we listened to breaking benjamin in computer class?
do you remember the park?
and swinging?
and smiling?
and laughing because we had no gummy worms left
do you remember your keyboard- it matched your slipknot display picture
do you remember "for serious?"
do you remember wooden spoons, and skipping around your kitchen at 3 am?
do you remember my second home, you know the one with the red door?
do you remember kanye in your truck?
do you remember "whatevah beva bella?"
do you remember dan(s)?
do you remember sleepless nights?
the smells of something better
nympo
break ins and topless dips
honor your offer
feeling like something could have been made of our lives in those four days
fireworks in 4 different states
the greenest grass and the bluest skies
when we left the waves washed away all the best we had
paradise city?
do you remember the damn truck, slammed in with sheryl, a panting dog, and hungry country music?
do you remember all those states?
do you remember the gazebo and the anti-god?
do you remember getting high all those times not one of them being a good idea?
do you remember our first beer together?
do you remember all those cigarettes?
do you remember when we found some kind of therapeutic reprieve by just stepping on a train?
remember all those photographs?
(how could you forget)
do you remember tbs?
do you remember your bathrooms, all those mirror shots?
do you remember the baguette?
do you remember when somebody called the shop to complain about our stripper like tactics on the telephone pole?
do you remember when "the shop" only refferred to one single place?
do you remember when when you pulled down my pants down in the hallway?
do you remember when i pulled your pants down in the hallway?
do you remember the times when sat at your house for hours talking about mikkalia and shoveling black makeup on our eyes?
do you remember when what was mine was yours and what was yours was mine?

i can't forget because you're in all my memories




1 comment:

  1. I remember.

    and I will never forget.

    and I'm sobbing.

    and I fucking miss you.

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