strong silver line
separates lit stage
and red front row seats
I yank out a smile
wearing shoes
with some room for growth
on cold bare feet
you browse through my costume
tinsel hangs down the laps
it's a friendly grin for you
for me, it's a little glimpse
of trance
acting out my short script
you see it in 3D
if only
you've heard from me
I'm into you as sh!t
our tied ships would rift
you won't conceive it
fetch a piece of war
for me
that just won't leave me in peace
catch your breath to swirl it
through my spine bone
in a chilling breeze
exhale and follow my mouth
note some flickering movements
body leans, signals slide
widened eye pupils
depthless blueprints
dry language I couldn't hide
Feb 12, 2021
Feb 12, 2021 at 2:02 PM UTC
strong silver line
separates lit stage
and red front row seats
I yank out a smile
wearing shoes
with some room for growth
on cold bare feet
you browse through my costume
tinsel hangs down the laps
it's a friendly grin for you
for me, it's a little glimpse
of trance
acting out my short script
you see it in 3D
if only
you've heard from me
I'm into you as sh!t
our tied ships would rift
you won't conceive it
fetch a piece of war
for me
that just won't leave me in peace
catch your breath to swirl it
through my spine bone
in a chilling breeze
exhale and follow my mouth
note some flickering movements
body leans, signals slide
widened eye pupils
depthless blueprints
dry language I couldn't hide