Oh ****, but the recorder did I leave that too?
I’m afraid everything’s turning black in the world beside me
Everything is fading away and I can’t hold on to the world or
The spinning
Or the gravity or the inertia between me and everything that contains love
I’m afraid that all of you are floating away from me and in my eyes you’re
Reflected
But that is not the same as possession, and I’m afraid that you’re going to
Leave me
Now it’s clear, that you’re going to leave me
And I see you flying away with the wings of a
Thousand humans that have discovered their ability to fly
Please don’t hold these words against me