The hover is ajar. My worth has fled. Be certain of this empty tray. Do we maintain that there is no one. For me to ring. This stale sight of you. Your spotted eyes.
You fiend, you friend, you confidant. You hold me against my will. I scurry and scant this hectic step. You climb adrift this boorish racket. . This wire, this mane, this coronet.
This state it cannot be sound. For seeing through. The day with fresh eyes. Try to lick these bits. Back into place. These tanks bore there wintry weight.
I croon like a lumber crane. Sank quick inside your snare. Her fellow steps across my head. I'm her colt and she's my mare. Dense falls across my face.
These bloated veins have climbed. Hillsides and airlines. Looking for a limb to reside. This eager scheme has turned. Lathered up your bottled smile. But the notice passes the tether by.
What's this. That I see. Have you turned yourself from thee. You are not. What you portray. Any longer.. . Well. There it is. No more comfort. Will comfort me.
Enter state. I watched you confirm all of my fears. Have given birth. . Offer me. Offer me. Offer me some restraint. Not for this. Not for this. It cannot take place.
I'm the bagpipe that is bursting. I'm the shuffleboard at night. Your eyes they swim like oceans. Every word is a lovely rhyme. You're sporadic and so lovely.
Doldrums badger the hum. Flapping about for everyone. These limbs they do ring. Stagger with frugal means. Hector pillars within. Choking the laughter thin.
There's the palest shape. Steady your weeping face. Lay the pillow to your cheek. We are failing in your eyes. This funeral lies inside. My mourning head.
Why is this delight. . Excused as nothing?. . Is this the vigor. . A vast decay?. . This ugly state. . I shall not answer. . This nausea. . I delve to slain.
Though it may seem. You never denied me of anything. You said in your worthless lie. Better stay with your own and I'll stay with mine. . But if only we could just leave from this place.
You eloped with a bout of slurs. Flew the hedge with a pace. I must convey when i feel good then i pay. Keep quiet about my lane. Lost you through distaste.
Come let's probe these blackened eyes. Come let's smear this spectacle. Come let's slam on the light. This must soon be revised. . Hinterland, i shall descend.
I'm never gonna live in that room with you. Weathered from seeing the upside. Choking on my own smile. I float around with my heavy crown. Grease the coil to watch it unwind.
I stood inside your pool in some palm setting reel. A picture on a screen there sat you and me. And i comb the wire for a lock of papier-mache. I build a tower for you to portray.
Long before this deserted map. You use to dim to light. The person you show one use to believe. The facet has blurred the link. You boil the greatest of lakes.
This drone you sound alarmingly meek. Is inside my head and plummets my bed. It rallies and summons me in my sleep. The sun is groggy and upon your plate.