i'm going to write this poem for you really really fast. if spacebars weren't like breathing i would say fuck it but let's see let's see. i love you like streets with no potholes you let me stand up at 30 miles or put my feet over the handle bars if she prefers. i love you like the summer nights where i pass full speed the same stores and bars and some people are new and beautiful, in love and dying. i love you like three shots of espresso in a raspberry lime rickey for free.
