What I Say
what I mean to say is
I tried
writing a song
about love
I was sprinting, you know
back and forth
your face in my hands
spit in my bowels
into your arms
into your shower
I wrote this song for the muses
not for the ghosts
I believe in ghosts
fuck, I'm in love
I share my dances
and I share my spirits
Do you want to know
what I see
when I close my eyes?
we rummage through the waste for a first and last meal,
escorted on a chariot of amber ash
I tried
writing a song
about love
I was sprinting, you know
back and forth
your face in my hands
spit in my bowels
into your arms
into your shower
I wrote this song for the muses
not for the ghosts
I believe in ghosts
fuck, I'm in love
I share my dances
and I share my spirits
Do you want to know
what I see
when I close my eyes?
we rummage through the waste for a first and last meal,
escorted on a chariot of amber ash
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