MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)

irantaj, irantaj, irinta

published: 6-3-2016

think of the beauty left around you
consumed by urban monsters
and dissolved in ashes
I think I’ll be going now

the shadow sitting next to me on the train seats
tastes like charisma with a whiff of perfume
I cannot exist in two places at once
I cannot leave and let you have me too

I’ll try to write you letters from where I am going
but I make no promises, especially these days
and anyways, the bumpy ride would smudge the letters
and interrupt my trai of thoughts at the crossroads

tonight is a blank canvas
upon which I’ll be swept away
so please take down the painting of me in your hallway
it’ll be empty anyways

going, going, gone