Probably.
You were staring at me in the dark.
I thought it was an invitation.
Drinks at Lucky 13.
Went home sotted
with a new t-shirt
and a Polaroid camera.
Then the truth comes out
like bad seed.
“Hi.” “Hello.”
What?
Oh that’s just the world
turning upside down.
I wave through the window.
You wave through the window.
We start laughing,
waving through the window,
unleash the fire
that rends it all to ash.
