I can feel the breeze through the window but there are no feelings in tow. All I want is the fresh air but it has been eaten by us. If I go outside all I will find is noise Noise that unsettles me A car passes The noise leaves only to be replaced by a different me. I smell trees then shoes Then sewerage then food. The perfume of an attractive woman back to feet Did someone fart?
This is real This is so real it's unreal My chest won't stop My heart can't stop These are things dreams try to be Which is why it is so unreal But the things that I feel Are to visceral to ignore. as the little whims, I'm sure, you feel the string that connects our hearts, we can't forget even though we live so far away It tugs my butterflies so they fly backwards Backwards Butterflys Because I miss you Tumbling heart Because I feel you From so far away Perfection doesn't exist I know this But why do I find more That I can't ignore as so totally you.
You can't hold on so tight You're incredible You're kind You're you But you can't squeeze me till I pop Walk in the river Wash your feet Clean your skin But don't block it in Run on the grass Let your feet skim the sun Run on the grass But don't ruin the fun Stroke your hair breath you in Hold your eyes Stroke your hair But don't make you cry Holding so tight ins't the only way The world can't take your day Your feelings aren't fact But they matter anyway
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