Restless Trouble

RESTLESS TROUBLE 

I'll follow you 

Silly, I know. But it's worth it. 

For that view. Once, ever. 

For the band that spontaneously sprang

Into life at the the station. 

But we weren't even waiting. I never. 

The taste of hungover hotdog

and old mustard. 

Being like a King on the world

Thinner air to take that deep breath 

Coldness seeping. 

The broken heart trip with the seaview 

Suddenly 

Interrupted  

Re/creation 

My Thriller fading 

So I'll make you 

This space

Is me, I always make it.