bluebird
there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I’m too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I’m not going
to let anybody see
you.
there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
cigarette smoke
and the whores and the bartenders
and the grocery clerks
never know that
he’s
in there.
c.b
AND THE REST IS RUST AND STARDUST
LONG WEEKEND
I cannot wait to have four mahooosive days off this weekend. need sleep and to work on KT+I’s proj :)





