10 May 2020

what i forget

i want to press
my face deep into yr stomach
turn so my ear listens
all that’s inside you
what it smells like here here here here here
my big nose up yr armpit
nipples out over the sink
i told you i’ve been seeing ghosts
what does this tongue remind me of
feet in wet sand
how it feels to almost drown
gullsound but blind eyes spin
tall grass growing
i want to be broken and left there
slowly eroded
by wind and the water
running over me

7 comments:

frog said...

Hey justin! How are you? We met on a mars volta forum ages ago! Hope you're good man!

justin ryan fyfe said...

whoa, hey

justin ryan fyfe said...

damn. im ok i suppose. who from the forum?

justin ryan fyfe said...

rodolfo?

frog said...

Yeah rodolfo!! Man its so good to talk to you even though its through here.

frog said...

Where can i reach you?

justin ryan fyfe said...

damn sorry i never check this. i have an instagram prob best way @wayawaysaway