Leaning On Forgotten Statements

Last night was the last time I fall asleep waiting for you I promise.

Keeping lines shorter going forward I’m abandoning the little we have left.

Friends can’t believe it after all the praise and hype we’ve lost seasoning salt waste.

Dizzy because I was plugged in to our dream which apparently was only mine embarrassing mistake.

Yanking cords saying sorry as I power down head down too city asking what happened as yesterday I had wings but potential flew by.

Fuck another thought to a dead end life.

Pretend I’m home but I’m gone driving or at a friend’s house releasing pressure correcting patterns spitting at our pictures.

Then I wipe my screen and cry.

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