• 

She takes off her clothes

while I unpack my regrets

throwing my money on the nightstand

near where no one ever slept

“Just for an hour”, I say

I fear the future, see?

Even as I want to scream at it, open arms flailing

It can’t be any worse

than where I’ve just been…

These days, I prefer this

Least it’s honest

– Fervent

A real relationship

Fleeting…

All she wants from me is money

And I just want to feel

something…

Maybe hole?

this time with a “w”…