Straining your neck to get a second look
At distant locks
Shaking "I tried"
Turning door knobs inside out
Anxious patterns spinning ties
Sweating for warmth
Stepping into socks, enclosed travels
You're too cold to exist
Grabbing anything you can grab in sight
Twisting your mind
To escape living ecstasy
Dreams of you and me
The moon falls upward
The sky falls below while the cars fly
Like a limousine to me
You used to be considered fancy
Six feet under, in my mind
Forgotten parts of cringing discoveries
Lost and found inside miscellaneous medicines
Remodeling harsh eyes
Confused expressions set on autopilot
Degrading, regenerating
Organs and miles of dusted feet
Lost between them that are you
Emotions trample your face
Tracking slush in the cracks of your flaws
Where is the army fleeing?
Desire to feel them burn
Spines form to given foam
But as you lose yourself they trade for former homes
Laying themselves down, unaligned
In different storylines
Dictionaries have answers to everything known
Owning all meanings, meaning nothing at all
Labeling individuals and all things
From avalanches to eruption of mankind
Fix my eyes on you
Scribble languages on napkins
To bring education from there to near
Forget this just to remember.