my chair has four legs as my heart had four parts and you happen to engraved your name in each of it so that your blood is haunted on my blood and flowing through my veins my body fights, but your name it's your name and you've been here like this is your home
but this chair it is not me, and your name is nowhere near this chair I tried to engrave your name here so you'll own this just how you did to me, to my heart to my life but then, it tripped stood on one leg and the feeling was the worst i expected the fall but then it gave me thousand little heart attacks this chair is an infinite loop of fighting and falling but never crashing
like it was told to make me feel this way sitting on a chair on its one leg up falling infinitely
this how i feel right now. i don't know if i developed it or what but i cannot think straight and i cannot focus