its always when we walk at night
on the right side away from the yellowed lights
we pick each other up in our arms and
we run
because that's what we were born to do

I do believe
we were made for each other. every last one of us
made to press against the dents to hold the blood in
and ill love them forever because
its only with them that
I live, truly

lately ive been feeling a bit blue
moondance on my own  ===  just one shadow the light does skew
ive cracked my wrists, and I cant seem to figure,
stare dumbly down, aching to feel what once was vigor
but whats strange this time, is the space between
the humorly disgust for them who did once upon me === preen

guess im on my own now
love you Ari.