Hey Loki are we still talking?

Sulking.

You keep throwing me at people

No yes kind of

You’re on my mind.

I hear you move like a creak of the earth from far within

I’d have to assume that plans stay the same to follow the story and expect the ending predicted so I know if I have to go across it

I need to put you somewhere to keep it together.

They don’t notice.

Sulking beautiful child with a broken nose and you’re not older than me somehow but you are

Numbers are so hard to translate when the words don’t exist.

The lines aren’t parallel and I do not like being boxed in.

Loki,

Thump

Like a beat

Question unasked answered.

I love you too.

The reason they’re all so

Distant

Is because I make them feel powerless

They left because we were supposed to do it on our own.

They come back if we decide to forget the one other important

Integral

Silent from where we are because once you hear the ringing long enough your mind

Simply adds it to the background noises never heard but

Our mother’s tears

Our mother’s shell

Our mother’s screams

Somewhere out there

Do you think they hear it?

When you listen to her,

Does your head hurt like mine does?

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