look at me
falling in love with girls all over instagram
left and right
i don't know who i am
or who they are either
here is a photo of the moon
here is a photo of the clouds
here is a photo of the entire starless sky at night
below a meme comparing my sleeping habits to that of the woeful expression of a tiny tired pup
i laugh out loud on the balcony
thinking of you
now i am over here
super-liking people on tinder
swiping left and swiping right
they do not know who they are
defined by a blurb
here is a conversation about my addiction to netflix
here is a chat regarding my love for this cat that i am holding
here is my height and i also have children
inbetween going to school i am addicted to tattoos
i couldn't live without camping
and i am on this date now
thinking of you
check my style out
trying to reconnect with old flames via facebook
liking and commenting
everything has changed
as have i
here is a denied friend request
here is you being married now
here is another denied friend request
all beside these three simple photographs of your smile
i can stare at on your limited profile
i close my laptop in bed
thinking of you
okay let's try something else
like a simple hook-up on grindr
100 metres to the left 100 metres to the right
i cannot see their faces
but i want them to see mine
here is a less than stylish snapshot of a penis
here is a very nice conversation with a friendly young boy
here are five more snapshots of various penises
between some of butts and a cute old man
he is looking for love
i turn off my phone
thinking of you
i have accepted that i am alone now
so i go along to the movies
ride around on the bus and stuff
figuring out who i am
one step at a time
there is a day where i eat nothing but potatoes as a personal social experiment
and a week where i choose not to masturbate
i see you on the side-streets one evening in december
hand in hand with a tall drink of water
he's got a firm handshake and his car is purple
i say it's nice to meet him
i am looking at you
falling in love with girls all over instagram
left and right
i don't know who i am
or who they are either
here is a photo of the moon
here is a photo of the clouds
here is a photo of the entire starless sky at night
below a meme comparing my sleeping habits to that of the woeful expression of a tiny tired pup
i laugh out loud on the balcony
thinking of you
now i am over here
super-liking people on tinder
swiping left and swiping right
they do not know who they are
defined by a blurb
here is a conversation about my addiction to netflix
here is a chat regarding my love for this cat that i am holding
here is my height and i also have children
inbetween going to school i am addicted to tattoos
i couldn't live without camping
and i am on this date now
thinking of you
check my style out
trying to reconnect with old flames via facebook
liking and commenting
everything has changed
as have i
here is a denied friend request
here is you being married now
here is another denied friend request
all beside these three simple photographs of your smile
i can stare at on your limited profile
i close my laptop in bed
thinking of you
okay let's try something else
like a simple hook-up on grindr
100 metres to the left 100 metres to the right
i cannot see their faces
but i want them to see mine
here is a less than stylish snapshot of a penis
here is a very nice conversation with a friendly young boy
here are five more snapshots of various penises
between some of butts and a cute old man
he is looking for love
i turn off my phone
thinking of you
i have accepted that i am alone now
so i go along to the movies
ride around on the bus and stuff
figuring out who i am
one step at a time
there is a day where i eat nothing but potatoes as a personal social experiment
and a week where i choose not to masturbate
i see you on the side-streets one evening in december
hand in hand with a tall drink of water
he's got a firm handshake and his car is purple
i say it's nice to meet him
i am looking at you
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| justin chase jones is a blogger and poet based out of british columbia & alberta who loves to paste poetry on city streetlamps. say hi on twitter. |
