Elucidating Questions

The only thing I can’t do is just give it to you

Don’t break

Don’t I can’t just give it to you because the acceptance of something like that

Would break everything within me

I know you want me to and I don’t know why

Give it to you

Recompense

Can’t talk about talking

That moment when I realise the only one I met was me

What a joke

Irony

Sadly

I think their probably my best friends and they’re complete strangers

Can you count me out of the count while I breathe in the fact that I can see to be seen

And I still don’t know if it’s because patterns discerned

Or best game of telephone ever

Radio?

Best game of radio?

Oddity

After all one has been here since before the beginning of time

And the other one is a strange plastic but now also metal and glass thing you hold to

Well it was supposed to be to call people with but now it’s where we find information

See I can’t decide

Radio or telephone?

Suddenly a game of telephone is more complex

Once the radio gets in

I can’t tell if it’s a joke or not these days

But I still hear the messenger cackling when I laugh at something

Time goes so fast

Heaven is lost

And I wish I could find you still

Someone who matches the radio games

Could you lose my mind

Nervous snicker

Could you lose my love when my mind is a

I don’t know what that is but I don’t like it

But I’d have to justify why you wouldn’t want to lose it

And then I’d have to be able to accept that and I just can’t?

Just can’t

I can’t justify

The stare from there has gone cold

We haven’t spoken in months

It’s cold because I can’t forgive you for never giving me any reasons to be able to justify that you could love me

That can’t make sense

Yet the most empty make it the most clear

Three balls so far

There’s more

Oh I want to find the big one

Very

Wild and free that one

He’s there somewhere

Elasticity

Electricity

Yet it’s the open air the wide ocean the void of the end

Quiet out with that

You can be saved it just doesn’t always happen

Sometimes you have to lose…

I don’t know why.

Because they don’t have all the answers.

Because there’s more to it than 0-100.

Bastet sits upon the story

I think it may have started late and is shattered into a million tiny pieces but

I believe that quote will make that book very important.

To my life anyways.

Jake,

If I’m telling a story during the setting sun does that mean that story about the setting sun is being told?

Even without mentioning it the sun is still setting and I’m still telling a story

Just mine.

And I still can’t justify why, but I was just wondering…

Because I almost always remember to tell a story of myself during a

Hehe

There’s no accurate word and

Earth rotation causing the sun to appear as if it’s moving when it

Oh I forgot to breathe

It’s Venus time at 4:00 PM

So I’ll remember to say I love you

And then move to the next thing because the fact that all the little letters

Won’t meet their intended recipients.

Who thinks what way?

Of course followed by a single fine stone

Its called Answer is near

It’s not true but it’s funny the revolution

While talking about the revolution in the revolution

So many things to describe it so I get lost

I need more affection than you know and these days I have to run from that rock because his words hurt but

If I can manage to get through

I want to sing with him so

Maybe I’ll be able to hear the difference

Goodbye and goodnight sun

Even without knowing what a night is

The blaze whispers back

There’s a way to understand without knowing

All the rocks and their billions of pets

Saturn’s eye

Was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen

Saturn’s eye may the most beautiful thing I will ever see

I don’t know why they all need different love

I don’t understand so much