hazy hazy
never alone
going crazy
lack of punctuation
against the line of clothing seams;
until death again
we part constantly
reincarnation,
I never did give you a name
traipsing clean streams
we can do it all over again
the soul doesn't lose a body
and the body doesn't really
stay, anyway
cropped close, clothing
shed while leaving the
stratosphere
and all I think is:
I can never get rid of you, can I?
Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 6:55 PM UTC
hazy hazy
never alone
going crazy
lack of punctuation
against the line of clothing seams;
until death again
we part constantly
reincarnation,
I never did give you a name
traipsing clean streams
we can do it all over again
the soul doesn't lose a body
and the body doesn't really
stay, anyway
cropped close, clothing
shed while leaving the
stratosphere
and all I think is:
I can never get rid of you, can I?
what do you do when you both want and detest the idea of being with someone? guess we'll never really know.
