morning glory

a morning-glory at my window satisfies me more than the metaphysics of books.

“I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss. so many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it, but me I’m not a gamble you can count on me to split. what I tell you in the evening by the morning won’t make sense.”

—   "lua," bright eyes
  • 10 June 2012
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