08-21-2024, 08:59 AM
My Eye Envisions It.
It's silly, that you run through me.
I don't really get it, but when I think of the future, even a little. I think of you, in it, marching, moving, demanding, of warm pancakes & of gifts that make me feel so...so.
A l i v e.
I'd lie for you, because I want them to keep coming. Those gifts, the moments of you in my little red room, silly. Raw, wrong, distorted & different like me. I'd be sad, if anything we're to happen.
I'd be sad if I die, saying the wrong words. Not being smart enough, not knowing the words that need to be said. To get around things, to win, to make another believe me. I don't care what I say, what I have to say, if I have to be dishonest or honest.
...I like flutes, I hope my cello can play along with them, forever & ever, till the strings break.
It's silly, that you run through me.
I don't really get it, but when I think of the future, even a little. I think of you, in it, marching, moving, demanding, of warm pancakes & of gifts that make me feel so...so.
A l i v e.
I'd lie for you, because I want them to keep coming. Those gifts, the moments of you in my little red room, silly. Raw, wrong, distorted & different like me. I'd be sad, if anything we're to happen.
I'd be sad if I die, saying the wrong words. Not being smart enough, not knowing the words that need to be said. To get around things, to win, to make another believe me. I don't care what I say, what I have to say, if I have to be dishonest or honest.
...I like flutes, I hope my cello can play along with them, forever & ever, till the strings break.