I cannot construct
nor complete
that sentence
which fits you
perfectly
I think
My head like scattered hay bales
cannot trick itself to see you
my thoughts like a minefield
watch out, danger
I think
It was you
it is you
I am not your territory
My body is a landscape unconquerable
I think, I know
Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 7:43 AM UTC
I cannot construct
nor complete
that sentence
which fits you
perfectly
I think
My head like scattered hay bales
cannot trick itself to see you
my thoughts like a minefield
watch out, danger
I think
It was you
it is you
I am not your territory
My body is a landscape unconquerable
I think, I know
