Rolly

False ones I enjoy you the most (Is there anything special Or are we just keen on?) Making it feel like it? (There's gonna be a Sunday that Will dawn for us too) I want to hear the sound of a tear (Just to see if it's that what I was told) Chimerical black dots and black cats Keep scurrying beside me I'm still lying And December resents me I've never intended a plea Yet that I'm drifting Obfuscates whatever I say How could I? Repeatedly bog down When I should work On making it feel right It's stupid to draw a poster I keep missing birthdays My cowardly and belated tounge I dipped my brain in beer once I dipped it in wine another and made a mess When I learnt you were crying I felt impotent Have faith in me as It's never gonna get untied I know how to tight it right A bare hug in a subway wagon Am I still not eventful In your eyes? Both of us combined can name a God Shall we accept These new pairs of shoes? With their cords we can build A tame horse Watching gloomy We laugh over a broken family Am I still not eventful In your eyes? Both of us combined can name a God Shall we accept These new pairs of shoes? With their cords we can build A tame horse Watching gloomy We laugh over a broken family Still not eventful In your eyes? On such faces One can read mud written witticisms On our faces One can read mud written witticisms Even though I tried enough Short necks will only be my words I won't cry when I sing I'll never feel when I want Wasn't this all I wished for? What's the matter Tom? Despite my musing there're phrases I Cannot express as I'd desire There's a scene I seem to forgot and I do not deserve the lines I relate to We ain't seeking after anything But how to be fed with honey For a month or two The upshot being our souls Famishing to death Lay us out on the table Our clouds are scarred Coraline rash decisions Are colouring our land Despised by the sound That breath makes A grey and grotty light (I want something specific from you Yet it's not the right time to say) I laughed since It was the first time I saw you exposed I thought I heard the sound Still I'm not sure So I won't admit it It's always green and it'll always be As we keep climbing the huge ropes That made our fingertips To feel unconscious Despised by the sound That breath makes A grey and grotty light I want something specific from you Yet it's not the right time to say The train was the first time I saw you exposed One eye only cried I missed you but don't brag about it How could I crown a king For it's my curse remaining Amongst the rocks? Possibly becoming the reader one day Far apart from known reason Vast learning's lair Again what if dying a human? One that learnt to love