We both love strawberries
but am I surprised?
my soul was meant for you
and yours is for mine
even if I’m plagued
by terrible fears and terrors
my strawberry dementia
helps me forget
all my woes and errors
for on this rainy night
not a single song can calm me
my beds’ cold and stiff
yet the berries scent embalms me
I hope one day
I truly cannot remember
your mixed glances and cues
that racked my brain
this dreary november
Nov 21, 2025
Nov 21, 2025 at 11:38 PM UTC
We both love strawberries
but am I surprised?
my soul was meant for you
and yours is for mine
even if I’m plagued
by terrible fears and terrors
my strawberry dementia
helps me forget
all my woes and errors
for on this rainy night
not a single song can calm me
my beds’ cold and stiff
yet the berries scent embalms me
I hope one day
I truly cannot remember
your mixed glances and cues
that racked my brain
this dreary november
