young adult daze
shaking the habitual by the knife
meshes of the afternoon
i will not go slow.

pull back when i don’t know if i’ll get out
find someone who plateaus
that’s what i need
never have to expect more or less
just the same always

maybe someone who gets the importance of visuals
like a green rubber band hanging from a hook on the wall

nine minutes of an absolute high
sitting on my stool wondering when its gonna end