Saturday, November 18, 2017

gimmee your honesty

i'm sedating myself.
not worrying for once.
you thought about it.
told me what you thought.
it's unsettling.
our switched places.
delay diminishing.
no more need for wishing.
neck hairs bristling.
omnipresent blessings askew.
i'm full of color.
collecting my composure.
where to go i'm never sure.
but i'm going with you.

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