my voice hurts when I talk to you like time is fake and I don't know what you mean if you ever thought I took you for granted, then your esteem is gleaming and that's something to see
my eyes hurt when I talk to you i'm blinded by our misgivings like if you ever stopped to see me too, your gaze would graze through all my choice pickings
my thoughts hurt when I talk to you you steal me away in an instant and its so easy time and space tells us that we are here to rest between pain and joy really really really seamlessly