Gravity Throwing Indoors

Ceiling blocks heavy thoughts, missing you like I should, shouldn’t

Making worlds together then abandoning them, buildings and us in us left

Separated into two moving through streets without whereabouts, miss checking in

Throwing up to a heavy ceiling, returned to face to face it

Opening brand new homes, walk away chilled, chilly weather and questions in a big bed

Shouldn’t throw feelings up in the house, maybe outside under natural filters, light.

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