The irony
He wants
You want
I want 
and with the boy who started the book.
Anchors
Elephants
Head in a jars
and piss.
And words. 
little spoon 
And I will look after your hearts.
copper bath and an octopus. Just sitting in it. 
Octopus
Throw away organs.
I would pick up all of the pieces
and even use glue.
like on china, where you see and you know. but you drink. and little drips drip out, but your'e drinking.
Drink to me.
I would swap yours for mine because I know I can do it
Its you because I would do it again, feel it again.
one scoop of creamed potatoes.   A slice of butter.   Four peas
Stoic undertones.
That sweeping motion, sweeping you all the way.
And the sex. 
And the hat.