Countless neon thoughts sprouting
in a bajillionth of a second
whizzing past each other speedily
like bullets
in every direction
constructing a matrix
of your vestigial memories
in their wake.
And now I am trapped again.
Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 5:48 AM UTC
Countless neon thoughts sprouting
in a bajillionth of a second
whizzing past each other speedily
like bullets
in every direction
constructing a matrix
of your vestigial memories
in their wake.
And now I am trapped again.
