By Parson Thru
I’m really sorry everyone.
But I’ve opened up the freezer again.
I’ve opened up the freezer and it’s there.
I’ve missed it and now I’ve caned it.
But I think it’s all worthwhile.
Do you know what I mean?
In the last few days I saw it.
The thing from which we avert our gaze.
It was there.
Looking right at me.
Breathing the same air.
What the fuck am I supposed to do?
I’m no longer there.
I can’t help.
So I open up the freezer.
And there it is.
And, let’s face it, pretty nice.
I care so fucking much it hurts.
But what am I supposed to do?
I wish I was with you.