That’s not who he is anymore
That’s not who he is anymore
That’s not who he is anymore
Playing over and over like it’s sitting on my eardrum whispering it straight to my brain
Like dust which just flew in
It waits for the antibodies to kick in
But they have been off duty for so long
So the words keep creeping like a song
Like a song
Covering it up with sounds
Just another sound
To keep the ones from whispering so softly so loudly
Proximity erased the volume control
Some settings will have to be turned on over and over and over again
And so he’s within me without me
And that one thing was all I needed to feel whole again
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