like a skylight,
trying to figure out if there is a way to die right,
a trip to las vegas,
a good night smooch, a different good day kiss,
reveries: during them wonderful, after them gone,
a different day, a different date, a different dawn,
i want a piece of each scenario,
love, not to marry though,
so many people, so many possibilities,
so little interaction, devoid of abilities,
fabricate names that i willingly desire,
into what ifs, i overly inquire,
back to reality, no more hot water but thoughts watery,
i have no skill, if only love was like the lottery,
what i desire, constantly asking if i really do,
don't know, of other relations i haven't a clue...

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