Scurry
Far from here in fear envy
Whimsical magic
They owe you
Own what was
Never before the simple syrup
Why does it feel bigger than it is
To not get a chance
Hold
Live
They feel the way you do
I
Can’t move through the me too
So
I sit here quiet for awhile
Letters upon letters
Floating in shallow water
Eye connects to ear
Brain dye
What has romance become
Song that brings you up to me
Again
Can’t see clearly
In a dream
The city fell off an edge
Was on a phone hearing about your existence
Together
But impossibly far away
Forever
Ghosting them over and over
Able
Odd walk to the the tip of a goal
How it happens
When we settle
Be alone in duration
Friends only
Has to be
More or less nothing
A simple close of an eye
Waving until it lays down for good
Saw you in a window as I looked at myself
Not you
Just an octopus attached
Let it go
Soon it will be a flea
You
The experience of forgetting
Allowing the washing over
Pathway
Your Thoughts