.

i'm turning on the light to the strangest forms.
ninjas and samurais.

sitting in the sky with a brand new friend
who always tells the truth.

we're sharing horror stories, some horror films.
sex comes to kill you in the end.

eyes on the lake, the same mistakes
surfacing behind my tired face.

i'm dancing in the night with the strangest forms.
swans and olympians.

swimming in the lake with an old friend
who only knows the truth.

crying for no reason, crying for fun.
maybe we're dying.