it's by dancing around you that i heal -i feel an
unbeaten rest and love, that is how you do
all them soothing things to me.
breathe and smoke, nod and give a silent
laugh towards all
you know of me.
sleep under covers quiet dreams
about what you used to do
without music as a passion.
embrace those words i speak
on mixed-up mornings over the phone.
alone talking, talking alone, play tricks
on me.
dear.
i drink a whole night through and see
me as i talk and stroke my hair and
i didn't even see you entering, as you
pass through me.
you mess it up, again.
once more, you swing with broken hearts,
poetic souls
relaxing.
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