I like candy because she is short and she is sweet and she satisfies
but I don’t get the feeling that candy likes me.
She is pleasure
but despite her sweetness
she does not yearn for me like I do her.
She leaves residue
in places I don’t want it
but I don’t think about that while she’s here.
When she’s gone I feel I’ll never see her again
though I don’t depend on her
and as such expect nothing -
- could it be that she
is all that was ever meant for me?
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About arthurelliot
I'm male, I love music, poetry, literature, details, baseball, writing, and observation.
There's a lot of conflicting information of varying relevance to be dealt with, both on a micro and macro scale, and for the most part it feels pretty overwhelming. Just like anything, to attack it all at once from every angle is both impossible and counterproductive, thereby necessitating a systematic breakdown. It's very easy to get overly specific or overly general, and so ultimately what I try to do is find some sense of equality/moderation with all of it. Easier said than done, but without some effort it'll just end up impossible.
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