I'll never be solid with the fluidic
relationship of our evaporation.
I lapse towards you never wanting
to be without a touch, but I fall.
Why cant a embrace you without letting
you go, before we graze momentarily.
But in our sorrow a gleam of light shimmers,
and I linger between fluidic and rainbows.
I just want to fall towards you, but this is
a silent gaze never reaching you whole
Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 7:23 PM UTC
I'll never be solid with the fluidic
relationship of our evaporation.
I lapse towards you never wanting
to be without a touch, but I fall.
Why cant a embrace you without letting
you go, before we graze momentarily.
But in our sorrow a gleam of light shimmers,
and I linger between fluidic and rainbows.
I just want to fall towards you, but this is
a silent gaze never reaching you whole
