Distressed

Perpetually bound to be

Gnats in the sky

You and I Two small gnats in the sky Bound together by Static  

Possibility

It was a fifteen minute of a far fetched reality then a lifetime of impossibility

Intermittent

Intermittent. Everything in life is intermittent. I wanna feel high all the time. I wanna feel like I’m living nice all the time. But everything is intermittent. Everyone just sleeps at night or stays primarily quiet during the day thinking amongst themselves like lunatics. The highs that we feel together lasts only a few seconds, then during

The realest thing

The only thing that’s real is my body onto yours, bound together, deeply lost in some mist. Everything else is made up, nothing else matters, nor exists.