damned if i do, damned if i don't.

i want to go to there.

unspoken romances between too many stolen glances in unheard of spaces.

we fight, we love.
silence is born.

not so old city.
new introductions.
already taken potential.
disappointment.
perhaps.

in and out of hotels.
they all come and go.
we all come and go.
perhaps on friday we'll throw a party.

once i knew a boy called jack.
he was into tricks and treats.