I forgot melancholy
How could I?
I forgot wistfulness and mild unease
And floating through a field of flowers
I forgot to say that I dislike landscapes that mirror your interior thoughts
I mean, be serious
Landscapes don’t say much but
If they say anything it’s definitely not
Related to you.
Or the sea.
Leave the fucking sea out of your pretensions
Unless of course you choose
To drown in a sea of melancholy.
That’s okay in my book.