yourbonesmymirror

I want to play in a band with a crazy name that reminds you of a conversation we once had--- that shoots you to Polaris and back into my arms because just the memory is enough to make you feel again. I am a selfish song from a dangerous place, and I want you back. I want my eyes to be announced over the radio, my hands to wipe the tears off your wind-shield face and haunt you--- to remind you of the circus, darling, to remind you of me. It all made so much sense to you, you said, you said, "Someday I'll be one of them, one of the few the proud the brave," and I said, "Someday I'll be famous." Well here were are, still wishing.

I would like you to know that you are the scariest man in the world when you are angry. That your eyes get all big and your nose scrunches up a bit and I still cry when you yell at your kids in Hook. I get so, so scared because you remind me of my father. And I think, "He's a Cancer. He's a robot. He's a doctor that dresses up as a clown." I've seen you fly before, Mister Williams. And my father is a Pisces.

Dog got hit today. The driver kept on going. Their house will burn down.