the slope of your chin is
gentle
nothing will numb you more
than the epitome of nothingness
soft collared shirts and grey-scale jeans
I feel music in you
like water
abounding with reluctance
here I stand
gently begging you to
be deafening.
chanting silently
we are here we were here
HERE WE ARE
with pale long dancing fingers I am
certain that the end is not near
nor will it ever be
for you
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 10:34 PM UTC
the slope of your chin is
gentle
nothing will numb you more
than the epitome of nothingness
soft collared shirts and grey-scale jeans
I feel music in you
like water
abounding with reluctance
here I stand
gently begging you to
be deafening.
chanting silently
we are here we were here
HERE WE ARE
with pale long dancing fingers I am
certain that the end is not near
nor will it ever be
for you
this is not what ur thinking
