joe pesci

you know
i can't breathe the air
cause the air breathes itself
that makes no sense
much like my words
much like my poetry
when i sit up at night
when i can't sleep
when i fill myself covered in emptiness
when i can't find solace
when i can't find completeness
when i can't find my friends
with who they are
and all this jealousy
and all this obsession
and all this passion
for something that's been dead for a long time
just in time
to wrap myself into more
somethings are always elevating
and somewhere there's me
and of course
there's you
and to fit you in
we'll be a pair
maybe kill some time
and kill others
and hide the bodies
and laugh
and sing
and live
and breathe
and kiss
and you'll molest me
and we'll break into each other
all of this
when i won't share you
when i won't let you
when i won't regret
when i never have
when i never did
when i never will

i think you know
what i'm talking about

-winston campbell-