Here there up and around
thinking this and
that
there goes the ground
I'm thinking I'm flying
but here I can't even walk
here the inane is normal
and the normal is not

Do many **** thoughts
Like digging for something lost in the confusion
but having to sift through the debris
Grain by grain
Speck by speck
One
at
a
Time

Long Sleeves.
Always long sleeves.
Even the summer.


Who here gets it?

I missed you once
And I miss you now
But it's fading away
As the stars at dawn
I saw you off that day right there
I longed for your return
I wished for you to stay (away)
You cut me deep
With your lips so soft
Your touch as acid
I'm glad your gone
I've woken up from your lovely stupor
Your gaze
Your kiss
That withdrawal
This bliss