I'm home.
I don't need to be pretty anymore.
I don't need to look happy anymore.

Have you ever been so lonely
you ask a stranger for the time
just to talk to someone?

Once, I killed a bonsai.

Don't tell me when its wrong.
I like it when you tell me something pretty, instead.

Don't tell me truths of this dimension
I'll suck the future out of you.

This dimension is becoming less and less interesting.

Life fucked me in the ass
and didn't even stay the night
I said, she fucked me in the ass.
'twas an accident, she whispered in my tired ear.

She puts her weight on my back.
She doesn't apologise,
I don't pretend.
I don't have to fake it anymore.
It's just us here, she says.

On the corner of my eye
she laughs histerically.