there she goes again
awash, away woolgather’s and me.
sweeping us up, warmest holdings
the needs aching and calling
up through the dark fleshy passage
cutting in and demanding to be heard, shhh
can’t not listen, fear and fall
the death of another year
am i clinging to what’s real?
to pass on, passing by
sell you all my thoughts
in exchange for okay
I love you [...]
