thematic concerns

and here we go for the hundredth time
breathing in the sunshine
going out of my fucking mind
i am only always truly thine

tonight's bachata competition in upper club at chijmes was another night of crazyass densing fun.

maybe after all these do not matter because you are you are my constant amidst my tendrils of transgressions

(maybe i am living the life i want to live the life my mother does and did because
maybe this way maybe someday i will no longer hate you, my beautiful bloom of sin)

this is what separates us keeps you from me and me from you
this is my silent singing sin.

anna molly, anna molly
anna molly
anomaly