An inquisition from all:
“Who or what was first?”
A sudden burst
Stop! It’s raining outside, puddles splash on empty sidewalks.
You’d never
Bumbly, little, baby bees-
buzzing blindly behind me.
I heard this lady telling you she was contagious, but
Of an emaciated throne, beguiled my best warriors.
Bored a hole
With eyes that never really saw
With deaf ears that heard
Louder I hear the beating noises
Echoes in my empty head
Blood
Our souls were tightly woven by strings we sewed ourselves
Our
I can’t even think about anything else
I’m starting to sink,
A luminosity, essence, aura
Shimmering forever and through infinite doors
Iride
A one of a kind fixture
and a telephone wiring
Your love has tainted me
So bittersweet
I’ve fallen like Sleeping Beauty
My mind has been failing
My heart has been wailing
Moaning a
When I saw the mid-evening moon
I missed you on those
*Written In Collaboration With Emily Mills*
I felt lost and alone
No
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