From & For

Vaguely running through the summer’s

night puddles

The empty feeling fills itself

because there can’t be nothing.

 

Each candy coated, lungs filled

with smoke I’m choking

 

Grinning from your soul,

may I lay beside you,

whispering into your ear

 

Who would beg for that

wretched nothing, wretched nothing

 

Losing, losing days

these hours are seconds

to that smile

can we be infinite

now

 

Therefore, here can not e something

The full thought empties myself

Let the winter’s shine

soak up that vividness

 

A call to arms,

All things fall apart,

As I shall sleep and

count these grains no longer

 

Subsides the loneliness,

yet it’s for no one else

Searching for something

Who shall , am I

going to fill this all

with

 

Let’s fall upon, upon

and arise to the flawless

mess of this abode

 

For there’s no one to

disappoint and nothing

to expect

 

From you

For me

From me

For you

 

There’s little else to fill this void

filled shaft

Let the gates of dream

Open as I shut my lids

Into oblivion

Blow my mind, and bash my brain

in.

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