Im okay on my own
I carry my home
Wherever my heart goes
with all my fingers and toes
You hurry your feet
Rinse and repeat
Half waiting to retreat
half waiting for me
Just enough effort
to convince me you want it
But never an excess of it
To settle my conscious
Didn't plan on caring
I can't stop staring
You're closed, I'm bearing
Sometimes its far too scary
But I have no choice
my eyes are my voice
I like girls, I like boys
Different mess, same noise
white- the absence of color; black - all colors
everything and nothing all at once.
peace on earth.
I got my head checked, by a jumbo jet.
It wasn't easy, but nothing is.
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