2 People Inbetween Live With It For Now
everything crack away at the concrete
no, i'm not concrete
away with myself
inside this portrait
4 lives intertwine
with a brush as every finger
my own idea
give up my will
and up and away
disperse into space
smile a mile
glad to see you
glad to be by you
when i think too much
i can't say so
cross the line into feels
try and not notice the racket
but does the noise will me to be
in the coming year will it just be you
i wish it too
i think of it just you
poem by Thomas Bbb
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