BE GOOD

you can only look at me so many ways before i do something about it. avert your eyes and twirl beside me in a white dress or not, i'll tell you what. our blanket fell onto the floor, phosphorescent dots on our clothes, in our hair, on the skin. we night walk back quietly but fast. stars above setup moments of spooks. so when the notebook is filled with truth and a bit of self-deprecation there is only so much you can do without falling. now when you fall you tell it bluntly with a bit of crazy. stay awake to say goodbye at three. fall back into bed, a humming purple/orange glow lights it all. heavy breathing. awake to say goodbye. goodbye. write me. be good.