how can we trust it now that the metal
has started to pit and the scent it gives
off reminds us of too long afternoons in
a damp basement bleeding where we wasted our
but believe me I have nothing against
the trend of suicide by nostalgia
just know that yes I need a couple more minutes
unless you know what you’re having
time squeezing us like badly-made boots
and all the months you talk about talking
but I never see this I you keep bringing up