i went out too late last night
when yiu said im not that im not that
& i headr you call out my name to the mirror
& in the mirror was a new reflection

& silently awaited to see
the things we loved & spiralling down south
we split in two
as we laid here watching someone else's;

movie -- playing on that
silver screen, doesn't mean i
confided in a penniless
fountain; drained of its life & change.
yeah the fountain drained out

you got it now.