its all games
and subtle changes
just when I’ve got your picture made
it rearranges
he says his mind is fine
its the heart he’s lost
take the desired flesh from the one
who isn’t strong enough to give you some
its times like these
moonrise::sunset
that I forget the fields of mourning
haven’t got me yet
I remember what came after
the wrestling and nervous laughter
but more importantly
I remember who
came in who
who came in who
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY