blend these devices and self-destruct eradicate the color as i slip away and become your intension. remind me again what it is that made you? to perfection my reflection in the ink; you're so connected. the potentiality of advancement; the potentiality of simplicity stealing your memories because mine are so empty. unhooked and holy, a spinal bind- feeling temporary / can i see you one more time? conform to the gravely enchanted hollow sea nothing would happen / broke its' shine on me. (i've never been in love.) if i could chase a glowing rock down from autumn build an alter and designate this insecurity, exit. outlet. vent. it's the best thing i've ever seen (the worst thing) headrush: aztec gold. thru sparkling glimmering shooting stars of hope then i alone will behold the dying sky and if it's anything like these trophies of war or your appearance then it was everything (he has everything) it was meant to be.