The night will go away

Time will keep me on my toes

Sleep is not my friend.


Outside with the cool

The frog sits on the bug, prey 

The bug is still alive.

Classic Case Of The One Night Stand

Waking up to a stranger, laying side by side, her body attached to my existence in the quiet room, hungover. Underneath the covers there is a human being with a name I don’t know. I don’t remember her coming to my room, how did she get to my house anyway? I was trying to get fucked up, not fall in love. I wonder if Jane Doe thought we had made love or something. You got yours and I got mine, let’s just say we broke even. 

Who are you?

You don’t remember?

No, I don’t.