i break down my words again and again until they are so small they don't make sense anymore... 5 letters, 4 letters, 3 letters, 2 apparently the numbers don't add up for me and you.
bones sinking like stones, one of us is hurt guess who? moans from the dreams and the schemes from past lives in the night while i am awake suffering from intake, as i lie next to you it must be true just because i am losing doesn't mean i've lost