Elucidating Questions

I dreamt of you last night again

Last night did we talk?

Destined to dream

Of something I can’t quite remember

Until I think of tell

Do you though?

Memories? Or stories to keep life interesting?

That depends on who you’re talking to

Which me do you want to talk to?

Do you want your music to feel like genius?

It is

But you can’t have been living the same life

Unless I trapped you in a loop with my fiddling

And that would give me too much credit

You can accept it any time

I’m just here

My dear Sun

Love couldn’t be truer

And yet

Isn’t it just a bottle of potential

Isn’t it just an accessory for him to wear?

I thought I wished you happy ever after

Missing is an idea of what is being missed

As opposed to knowing what it is

I don’t think I’ll ever know what it means to sing a love song for someone tangible

Singing them forever to my beautiful ball of fire instead

I think that’s enough of you

Sing some love to someone who gives some back

Afterall

He shows me these magnificent views