I don’t know
Who
You
are

Or

What you want
But

I got what u need

& I got ideas on who you may be
But
Show me

• Cuz honestly

 

Actions talk a whole lot more shit

Than words…twice removed…from lips

I’m doomed to not be consumed with this picture you paint
Or maybe the brush has been dropped
&
You’re an artist displaying canvas
In a pitch black room
&

It’s up to the Sun to turn on the Light

I see you
I know what you want
I understand this part of Life

& who the fuck wants to die alone?

I raise my hand- gladly as long as I’m happy

But
Darling
You
Make me
This

No

You take me: I Am the Spell. I Am the hallucinogenic.

You take this:
Anectode to the mundane
As I give you the same

Bring ur shame I can bring my former pain

We can get vain
& Love each other more than anything other
Anyone other
And be US
giving Love…

drunk. IN. Love

Tangled in Lust

But

Never lost

Love
never
costs

anything.

A thing.
Thinking…
All of the above.