My facade chases wind
Feigning hot
I actually run cold
The give of the years taking note
Of my spill
Above the old watch talks now.
Being the contempt of points I will have to gather once.
Eventually the control we've both lost dwindles further outside amongst the throng.
Staying near the window to figure it all out an appealing mechanism has a lost lullaby we miss.
I decided to go out for a walk.
Feb 10
Feb 10, 2026 at 1:34 PM UTC
My facade chases wind
Feigning hot
I actually run cold
The give of the years taking note
Of my spill
Above the old watch talks now.
Being the contempt of points I will have to gather once.
Eventually the control we've both lost dwindles further outside amongst the throng.
Staying near the window to figure it all out an appealing mechanism has a lost lullaby we miss.
I decided to go out for a walk.