thoughts at breakfast

I had a deep conversation
With myself I had been waiting for
Seeing the star constellations
Everything's nothing
Now I'm bored
So bored
What's all of this for
I give up I give up I gave up enough

I forgive I forget I regret
I forgive I forget I regret

I've been bent on the subject
Falling deep into your ocean eyes
Your mind is the object
I'm trying to get inside



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Writer(s): Trinity Fike
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