Remember We Forgot
Bored.
No, actually I don't know what I feel today.
I just want to stay inside this coffee shop and wait 'til the day fade.
Plain poem awaits the sheet.
It's an intercourse of perspectives, a pool of monsters I failed to defeat.
My soul evaporates as she throws every remaining 'me' - oh caramel.
Boulevards. Terminals. Clouds. Islands. Motor hotel.
Her smell occupies more than its share of mental capacities.
Her smell occupies more than its share of mental capacities.
She's everywhere. An entity less than the deities.
Gouge out thy eyes and go forth blind.
I miss every detail; every strand, every line.
She haunts me.
Her picture is real more than any reality.
I must take my pill.
Remaining line we share. This is the final dare.
I miss every detail; every strand, every line.
She haunts me.
Her picture is real more than any reality.
I must take my pill.
Remaining line we share. This is the final dare.
'Remember we Forgot'
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