just about a year ago
you were unpacking my delusional suitcase
it was a carry-on
i had thought
i had just gotten back from hollywood
i had just come back to something good
i dreamt you were unpacking my delusional suitcase
i had thought you were saying:
"come to, un-be-comely
come to my loneliness
you'll get hired
come along to my loneliness
come around to my loneliness
you'll talk too much and
you'll get nowhere"
just about a year ago
i had thought i had come back
to something good
it was a carry-on
it didn't last long
Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 10:15 AM UTC
just about a year ago
you were unpacking my delusional suitcase
it was a carry-on
i had thought
i had just gotten back from hollywood
i had just come back to something good
i dreamt you were unpacking my delusional suitcase
i had thought you were saying:
"come to, un-be-comely
come to my loneliness
you'll get hired
come along to my loneliness
come around to my loneliness
you'll talk too much and
you'll get nowhere"
just about a year ago
i had thought i had come back
to something good
it was a carry-on
it didn't last long
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