Friday,
Under covers. Near your heartbeat.
Soft brimstone.
Five days,
We never parted. Slick foundations.
In my mind, the whole time.
Lone,
Off in the Stones, I find you swaying.
Tones, and the Ramones softly faded.
Lost in the sound, I'll be waiting.
The way you groove.
Foreign moves, and I..
I will never loan you.