I spend my days waiting here. I’ve become the furniture that never moves. Dreaming backward, you were there. Standing on the river I was sinking in. How long are you supposed to wait to go when your bed feels like a grave? Days don’t change. Conversations move in place. You don't mind it for a while, 27 years a child.
Push me away, I’m tired of waiting on the planets to align just so I can move. Is it a shadow that I’m living under? Is it a veil that I’m looking through? Separate the layers, let the Spirit fall. Moving all around, taking me apart. I don’t want to stop.
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