Every song that has a you
Becomes you
That is the yous that are about loving you
How many times have I told you
A future without you is no future
Is a future without meaning
I could fold it into other words
I wonder if anyone recognises it?
Locked away as it is in this strange internet hole
I think of you at the oddest moments
I wish I could enter an endless dream with you
We’d sing the song of truth together
How I wish we could sing together
I have so many pretenses you must hate every one
How I wish I could present myself to you simply as a me that wants nothing
But, love, I am human
I am made up of wants
Isn’t that living though?
How I wish I wish I could wish a wish that sticks
This morning I had a message from
Josh Ramsay
How the internet likes to trick me I knew already it was fake but just for a moment
I’m probably something awful for loving him and having that moment
Desperately loving an idea
This shape I’ve created that could be human if it would just speak
Speak damn you speak
No I shouldn’t damn the shape of you I’ve idea’d
It’s all I have really
All I have to direct this love that goes no where
Sometimes I feel guilty but it really isn’t as though I’m harming anyone
Putting love into a hole on the web
Here I can say I love you I love you I love you
Put it somewhere other than my head
It’s nice to put it down
Otherwise I’d feel very alone
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