I get around to you
because
you asked me to,
then what did we do?
She accrues favours
like some get the gout.
Hurting is healing
she'll say,
and I guess that it's right
when we cry in the night
we can smile through the day
so it seems to be a half dream,
like it comes
in instalments
fulfilment's like that too.
Jan 1, 2017
Jan 1, 2017 at 5:42 PM UTC
I get around to you
because
you asked me to,
then what did we do?
She accrues favours
like some get the gout.
Hurting is healing
she'll say,
and I guess that it's right
when we cry in the night
we can smile through the day
so it seems to be a half dream,
like it comes
in instalments
fulfilment's like that too.
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