Do you see them, feel each face? Feel each presence fill the place, What happened to static space? Something happened, i had space... Did you feel my eyes? As you sat on the couch, Beneath my eyes and her thighs, Surrounded by people and cold glasses Activity being barely enough distraction To look only sometimes at this crash And then chew on the defintion of friendship I wonder how much you percieve Of whats behind the painted walls I wanted you to know I'm real, more than to the touch I may be a girl with smoky eyes, But I can see with crystal clarity Did you see me fade away, between the lines? "Ok, fine - then we won't survive" It's always been your choice I chose to try and reach for a purified form Of what we created on a misinterpretation You chose physical sensation over real communication We are in humming space, And you follow vibration through my vision Over and under mostly warm blooded creatures Skipping through the picture. Can you taste my stale words? I left the rest on the floor I could be dripping off florescent lights right now Except I'm not dripping, and neither are you And for the first time, you're seem to be holding on To something more than you can touch You came here alone and wish to leave along (Because you're not alone), With out the girl named miscommunication That keeps dripping on you tonight I hope you feel me smile, Smile because you finally found your clarity Smile because you're standing by my side With no intention other than existing Insided the definition of friendship
Reason for writing:
A weird friendship I have.
ps.
How do I write a bio????
Birth sign: Libra
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