If I could wrap myself in the earth and tell her all of my secrets so they disappeared into the bedrock
I would lie on her forever whispering stories she’s heard over and over
The Earth and Moon fell to eachother in a blinding crash before they became satellites
Each in turn turning
Spinning around
I want to look down on you with love and affection as you spin in time
As you rotate through time
In the swamp of my mind you’re always there
Slowly creeping in but you’re the only ever I ever wanted
Sitting on the precipice
Waiting for the day when I can watch you quietly again
In that memory I hope you feel better
In that memory it’s a tunnel vision the second I see you
The rest of the night woven together in pictures and sounds
They always see me,
I wonder why you never do.
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