I forgot to remember to notice
When it started to feel good
When the pain had faded pink
When the edges browned
I forgot to remember to write down
When I felt it feel right
When it tasted authentic
When serotonin surged
And here I am in the midst
Trying desperately to remember
When you kiss me how much it weighs
So I will know
So I will know
When its over
Exactly the kind of addiction
I’m looking for….
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 