you feel it to, don't you?
the senses
they're
turning inward
they're revolving around you
dumber and dumber
you'll get smarter
those dreams
the bad days
the good nights
luxury
those one night stands
that made your heart wake like
butterflies
the next morning
trash
all of this
just junk
just souls that flies away
the unnamed feeling that
gets you
unprepared
the night awakes
lighter and lighter
brighter and heavier
the gray skies
the weeping clouds
they're here
suit up
put your mask
and get the lovely day
like always
like forever
sadder and sadder
heavier and heavier
those days
they're all nights
floating foreign lands
gravity
universe
just like every ship that crumbles
like every heart that breaks
every fruit that rotten
you need that
the pain
the feeling that nothing's right
the feeling that everything is broken
claws in your chest
walls, tumbling walls
hollow boxes
joy
glee
they are trying to save you
from your own
demise
they're gone
the good days
all gone
like dust
like water
we are fucked up
we fucked up
love
