one you one me one love one day

no all those things change all the time
and no one even bothered to ask me what i think
underneath my elbow where the softness soundly sleeps.
i dreamt of purple painted skies and that person and of poems that i quickly create when i'm walking through the cheerful air to my dwelling-place.
when order has given up on me i talk and sing myself to sleep in the hazy choking room. panda has grown so pandery that spasms between the sheets are not uncommon.
one one one one one one one one. i'll tell it to you later. later is where my thoughts live.
and habits mound up like pencil-shavings. you all think you know everything, but what if you don't? seashells are so intricate. there's a middle and an edge.
i thought i knew but that's where we all stuff up, hair gel is the answer because we never really know. glitter at me sparkling polish. we'll entwine our vertebraes amidst each others' and amidst the entwined grey trees. no more wine for them to drink. the leech sucked all inspiration out of you. so close to me, so closed to me. when i could have touched your hair i silently stared at my feet. do boston buns ever have this much freedom of choice, do they ever get scared of choosing toothpaste? wipe your sleeve on your mouth after the calculator lets you.
you can make all kind of interesting sounds with a mere twenty-six little letters. i can't believe it. even it is fun to split up words into strange sounds. like wat/er, from the word water.
eck/set/eh/rah