i walk, you walk, we walk.
your vibration sliding past mine,
from confined seats to running puppies.
voyaging is a perspective.
living is a perspective.
advantaged as fuck.
security net underneath our dirty feet.
what is cleared out?
butterfly.
vacillating.
squat.
jump.
tears soothe us from the cruel atmosphere.
wash away our apparent sins.
clear blue sky anticipates us by and by.
these ludicrous dreams frequent and pursue.
palette of rainbows overdid it over the case,
softening endlessly in the damp air.
deserting, allow me to sit unbothered.
these little dread flies consume you.
spoil me not, for i will love.
with genuineness.
liberality.
thoughtfulness.
also, empathy.
alert is not my most grounded suit,
unimportance erupts every once in a while.
gone wrong, would it say it was intended to be?
transiently euphoric, our lone minute is currently.
reality made out of nows,
nostalgic depression shadowing calm minutes.
today around evening time i might want to rest.
rest.
what's more, long for our sweet aromas.
trailing behind tracks secured with snow,
what's more, smokes drifting by the stage.