\"don\'t I know you?\" he asked.
\"maybe once,\" I said.
\"but I don\'t know many people now,
and I avoid meeting more,
so I can\'t see how.\"
it occurred in a place
very similar to the one you are in,
textures and colors and sounds,
I was the happiest I could\'ve been.
for breakfast, I had wine.
he had cocaine,
though it made me cry,
he said he\'d be the same.
I felt my heart explode
and my other entrails
fell right out my mouth
when they told me the details.
somehow my love had lied,
but my love, he always fails.