i was beefing with another girl
in a two year old inconsistent blip
summer by summer, mad then silent
churning of the rapid water hourly
get nothing done at all, but fall into
a rotation without a darker cause
simply forgetting what it was
exactly that started it
whatever was curved
around the dusky breeze, bro
overtook the over the shoulder look
vortexes into a lazy bubbly whirl
in the lake we would hang out by
i’ll come around if you do
but we don’t talk
like we used to on the way
to the supermarket
but i’m on my way
to the “lost and free as i could be
me”
it’s as all i’m meant to be
supposes me, supposes you.
May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 3:18 PM UTC
i was beefing with another girl
in a two year old inconsistent blip
summer by summer, mad then silent
churning of the rapid water hourly
get nothing done at all, but fall into
a rotation without a darker cause
simply forgetting what it was
exactly that started it
whatever was curved
around the dusky breeze, bro
overtook the over the shoulder look
vortexes into a lazy bubbly whirl
in the lake we would hang out by
i’ll come around if you do
but we don’t talk
like we used to on the way
to the supermarket
but i’m on my way
to the “lost and free as i could be
me”
it’s as all i’m meant to be
supposes me, supposes you.
listening to God’s Plan enough finally made me like the song
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