Monday, August 12, 2019

Projection

Stop talking
So I can be in love with the version of you
I’ve created in my mind
Romanticized projections filling silences
By a person who only exists in my head

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Parched

 My love your love Acid Rain Pouring down on me I raised my face Drink it in Burning My eyes my throat So parched Thirsty for any Drop