It doesn’t matter when people lie
If it’s their truth
What you’re experiencing
Can’t be marked only
By chance
Lies are like games
Asking again and again
When you know I’m not okay
This time it can’t be
Marked by chance
This time it can’t be
Marked by destiny
It’s just probable
Repeated assault
Will destroy you
Wanting you
To appreciate me
Empty space
Blue echoes
I’m over your hands
All the tattoos
Storytelling
Truth or lies?
I’m over your mouth
All the promises spewed
Draw me down
Fill me up with self-doubt
Heart pump sound
One eye closed
I need some oceanography
Empty gin bottle
Train tracks nearby
Hurt feelings again
The underscore
He says we can start living?
Delicate threads
Our own realities
Who will we be then?
Even if we choose to be
Alone together
© GÄ
Poétique 