We grow tired
to rest and strive again
to become full
feast once more
lose ourselves for
the thrill of finding something dear
throw things away to make room for
you
take up so much space
whisper in our thoughts to
fill a void we've created ourselves
one we allowed to form
I would rather. you.
than.
tell me what you want think you know
i don't think i know anything
whatever i realized earlier today, i've now forgotten
[...]
I'd much rather experience it than the reason beneath.
oh if i could fly i would
sink, i would, drink some more
[...]
let it build, accumulate
stew, brew, hm. mmmmm.
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