I Love It When You Do That Thing

Written by Daniel Handelman on December 14, 2012
Arranged by Liza St. James on January 31, 2013
Published in Issue 006

I ~love it~ when you do that thing to me 

where balloons inflate from the-tips-of-my-hair and then   






                                                                          me overto where the



                                                                                                                                  ¦              ¦          ¦

                                                                                                                                  ¦sidewalk ends¦

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                ¦             ¦            ¦

and I think you ~love it~ when things don't work out the way you thought they would 

and bits of you boil down to baser ingredients in beakers on children's chemistry sets 

                 (((((if you want we can head over to the other place)))))

                                                                                                                                                                                ^^^^^it's darker there and quieter and when you make mistakes it doesn't feel like your chest can't beat the way it wants to^^^^^ 

over thereyou can hear the public transportation 

and since over there it still feels like 


e    s

x    t

c on i

e    l

p    t

t    s

                                                                      above water                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

you won't ever feel {home}sick !!!

because you can take the 



and breathe it into those Mexican Coke  bottles that always taste better


and at night Roald Dahl will come with theBig Friendly Giantand reach in your window and replace them with whatever it is that's

                                                       /the opposite of/