baseline
on my mind
heavy steps
heaving dust
trying to write the track that I dreamed I would when I grew up
disembodied screams of friends
from playmates to first dates
exes prey and pretend
My manifest,
Yeah, baby
I confess,
granted, I think of you less and don't look for you anymore
You, sunk to the floor of the sea
Your lovely presence sublimated by me
Yet, this notion
the unidentified urge we share like waves washed onto the beach from the bottom of the ocean