Over you over me
Onto the next ecstasy
Creating new souvenirs
Cheeks in pain smiling
With possibilities and the
Hate is oozing off of me
My stomach hurts from
Laughing so hard and I
Could almost die from the
Release is this what
Tears of joy feel like?
No more lies and finally
Free from the pretending to
Love me like you said
There’s more hope in the
Room then there is space
To breathe I can’t believe
I couldn’t see it before
I just forgot about the message
Experimental music on the
Greyhound and poetry
Living without you is
Encore plus délicieux
© GÄ
Poétique 