A handsome Jedi gave me some petals, br crowned with sparkles, scent of mountain; br I nibbled some popcorns, hallucinated br One peculiar, idle Sunday afternoon. br br We drove to South, air is gentle br and lyrics is sweeter like a honeymoon; br rolled over toasted grasses of summer, br ended up clutching at the bottom edge. br br But here, it's silence; garage' empty. br I'm not insane but my head is unfixed. br My house is cluttered but I'm solitary. br I'm not a miner but I'm sunken deeply. br br I wonder if he has combed his hair yet, br or still engaged to that devoted laptop; br probably mixing his seventh 'on the rock'. br And damn it. I miss him. I miss him.