Puppeteers of Perfection

soon i will be less tired all toenails are grassy green both my big toes have yellow puss oozing from them i have been walking since before dawn it is now half past midnight, and i am nowhere near home there was a time when i could listen to her heartbeat and everything was immediately okay there was a time when i could listen to her talk about her day and forget completely about mine there was a time when the only time we would argue would be over the silliest of things all we would have to do is make each other cum and everything would be good and new again then real life time hit, and all of a sudden this strange witches brew amnesia overtook our bodies the permanence of it as a whole made us begin to forget the beginning of what we had worked so hard to begin now we are shooting bullets at the center of the sun now we are throwing acidic spitballs at the nucleus of the moon now we are just strangers in passing wishing we could let go of our frustration on certain attractive celebrities then again, there is no pain or regret....and everything is okay