Anecdote - Bad Astronaut

A thousand indecisions

Launched from the table for one

Lately they’ve been killing me

They were left unsung

I desire stop motion sickness

The potion in your breath companionment

Abandonment death a thousand insecurities

Dumped forever dumped endeavors

I’m awakened by the laugh comfort

In your sound whatever

I’m enamored by your smile

You put the words right

Into my mouth

I love my antidote to death almost

Died twice today

I wait on you to bail me

Like everyone else

I confess lay my leery head on your chest

Give you everything I never had