Moon Pie

'do you remember moon pie?...'
I'm getting closer and closer to moon pie with each passing day, sitting with these new people.
there was just a sliver of a moon tonight, red for the apocalypse like Michael's hair. like the boy who plays for me. Jeffery and Claire went to Clarke's, I stayed with Michael and there was music and music videos and Prince and guitar.
Two guitars, as a matter of fact. Guitars in the prettiest way, guitars with the voice of a boy who I see like I saw Kennny Sunshine, who reminds me of Angela in these little ways. Who reminds me of myself in others.
At this pont I remember there's a link to this; that you can read what I'm saying about you, Michael.
You're Just Like Kenny, Except Kenny Couldn't Sing.
Kenny Sunshine? He was a lot like me.
I never thought I'd have this again... I missed moon pie.