I guess I like the idea
of falling in love on Skype,
I know it's as nonesense
as Magritte's vain pipe.
.
But maybe I just want to believe
that art is still lively, alive
and that I'm not so naive
to think I'll fall in love tonight.

YOU ARE READING
TRASHY.
Poetryof monsters and( rants, love, disgust, quotes, lyrics, infatuation, humor [not really i'm boring], poetry )men.