the thin veneer of your recurring dream is pulling aside again letting the sunlight in
liquored up when i wake up just so i can face up to this just so i can fake it
these tired hands lifted honestly, no rings to pretend im better than i am broken fingers reaching up for higher things just so i can wake up just so i can take up my lonliness again.
stare across a table miles and miles wide is that a sneer or a smile wont you wait a while? (a minute longer) and just try to look me in the eyes and swear there's nothing for you (left)
an idle tune comes from your eyes becoming tumult in mine keeping the time tap my hands to keep a heartbeat just to keep me breathing just to keep me screaming
walk across a highway dodging speeding cars slowly getting farther away from safety on both sides where in the grass and trees you hide waiting to be found by my eyes so softly crying.
~~kristin.michelle.dennis
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