Set Piece

If you're bummed out

Feel free to talk with me

How does lunch sound

I'll ask you about your week

And the comedown

Always rehashing scenes

When the sun's down

And half of the world's asleep

I'm half-asleep

And I wonder

What you would have done

If I kissed you

I had my chance

I held your hand

And leaned up close to you

Now it just seems like I messed up

I don't know what to do

All I know is I'm nervous that you don't like me too

I thought that home was where you are until that home is where I left

I found a home inside myself since no home for me was left

I slept with poems in my hands for seven days

Slept alone and wept by twilight saw a throne, a silent phone in heaven's name

Cause home can change and it does

Coining names for new love

Joining strange depictions tinted with that rose from my bud

Cause blood is thick but smoke be thick as hell

Eyes low, my mind been shell or shell shocked

With lonely mail all cluttered on my desktop

You still got best box, cutter slice and dice me sideways stumped

Stutter with that t-t-tongue

I scream gently how'd you undo us

For goodness’s sake, you make me undone

These poems underneath my nails

Sweat makes the ink run

Smolder-heady memory brain shoulder a pink love

My poem's in the mail

It was tears that made the ink run

Heavy molting memory brain shedding a pink ton

If you're bummed out

Feel free to talk with me

How does lunch sound

I'll ask you about your week

On the come down

Always rehashing scenes

When the sun's down

And half of the world's asleep

I'm half-asleep