ROMANCE PART 2
You realize how austerely trivial it is
to change your outfit twice and again
and so unnaturally significant that you
always have to move across the room
You hate a clock since it sometimes stops
and jumps hours at a time and time becomes
arbitrary like it does in eternity
as you compete with modernity
You want to dream out loud so that all
can hear how great it is to be awake and you
hate to sleep since it robs away
the precious banters of the day
You want to pour over two coffees
at a café and never stop speaking because
you never have to worry that you will
become steady, bored, tired or still
You are truthfully waiting to lose your mind
because you fully embrace your folly
as you position a final stance
when you experience your first romance.
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