The lights are off
by your ocean
No bright white
to
beam
into my head
nothing to let me
see this bridge too clearly
All I do is run
when I see
the amoeba insight
It's my dangerous habit
leave it to me
I feel like I could
make you grow
with these words
I could make us disappear
Author notes
A lot of things inspired this. long walks at night once again, people, PJ Harvey... the usual... that's about it.
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