SHARED MADNESS

I know man,
I know
...

I wish
it would
have come
from you

my
woman
aches

gaze
into
her mirror
cuz I
carved out
space
and we
hollowed a sleeve
and we gave it
some time
and while
we
held
on
tight
in
slipped
what you
needed

no
more
magi__
no
more
bossa nova

no malo
no monster
haunted
jasper
in the night
every night
these memories
pour
from
my eyes,
and
while
yours
have dried


i pretend
not to remember
what you call
that
tiny
mystical
citrus

because

i
always
thought
that
could
have been
her
middle
name.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i-l3HI7hro0