fuck-me-red film noir dreams.fuck-me-red film noir dreams.Late at night I disassemble into pronouns And stained glass trinkets Of I and I and me and We Never quite came on screen in this Fuck-me-red film noir dreamBetter judgment drips Like icicles off the Tips of our tongues Barely skimming the surface in history Of I and I and we [Lonely little fantasies]Last words grey you down to Technicolor And you beg me to Spread your skin across Hollywood blvd. Etch you into fameAngelic introspections Over correcting and one dimensioned I and I and me Only me[Only you]Clear blue cascades A vision in nostalgia Like water