a place you know; you can taste it
I've been here my whole, I think.
I don't believe I've been anywhere else.
This place will be here,
Longer than me.
It will linger forever.
Things don't disappear they just wander.
Independent of you,
Independent of me.
I look up,
Because looking down makes my glasses slide down the bridge of my nose.
Distance is not measured in units.
It is measured in persons.
Diversity in verse.
But verses aren't always diverse.
Sometimes life is best viewed under the right lights.
Strobe lights.
Our eyes would be toasty.
But somethings are better with a little crisp.
Capabilities.
The measurement or dimensions which surround me.
Not limitations.
No not that.
Very different in fact.
I can extend beyond capability.
Quite often, and quite easily.
Don't forget that.
Apathy.
Mostly boring.
Never understood apathy.
Apathy is boring.
Find me.
In a matter of minutes,
Minutes won't matter.
Not at all.
Success.
She found it.
I'm not used to being thanked.
I'm not sure how to accept compliment.
I don't understand these things.
But I appreciate them.
Always.
How long would it take to read my life?
Measure it to the average length of most my age.
Probably not too long.
Lucky, I suppose.
Find you.
Maybe in this place,
Things won't land.
They'll just float.
Without being here.
I hope so.
I am far too conscious about the shape of my words.
They fit neatly alongside one another.
It should always be that way.
Descending towards,
The margin.
To me.
Action,
Opposing inaction.
It's a duel that'll last forever.
For me, I hope courage isn't necessary.
Have you ever written something you already know the truth to?
Reprieve.
If you seek it,
I hope you will find it.
Immaturity ensures the grudges I've held.
But I've never felt,
Arrested.
I am a location.
I am within one.
But there's much to see.
And our tour is of the lengthy variety.
We may not get to see it all.
I'm simply trying to fit it,
Into all of this.
I hope you don't mine me.
Some things are intentional.
I've always intention.
Find us.
I don't believe I've been anywhere else.
This place will be here,
Longer than me.
It will linger forever.
Things don't disappear they just wander.
Independent of you,
Independent of me.
I look up,
Because looking down makes my glasses slide down the bridge of my nose.
Distance is not measured in units.
It is measured in persons.
Diversity in verse.
But verses aren't always diverse.
Sometimes life is best viewed under the right lights.
Strobe lights.
Our eyes would be toasty.
But somethings are better with a little crisp.
Capabilities.
The measurement or dimensions which surround me.
Not limitations.
No not that.
Very different in fact.
I can extend beyond capability.
Quite often, and quite easily.
Don't forget that.
Apathy.
Mostly boring.
Never understood apathy.
Apathy is boring.
Find me.
In a matter of minutes,
Minutes won't matter.
Not at all.
Success.
She found it.
I'm not used to being thanked.
I'm not sure how to accept compliment.
I don't understand these things.
But I appreciate them.
Always.
How long would it take to read my life?
Measure it to the average length of most my age.
Probably not too long.
Lucky, I suppose.
Find you.
Maybe in this place,
Things won't land.
They'll just float.
Without being here.
I hope so.
I am far too conscious about the shape of my words.
They fit neatly alongside one another.
It should always be that way.
Descending towards,
The margin.
To me.
Action,
Opposing inaction.
It's a duel that'll last forever.
For me, I hope courage isn't necessary.
Have you ever written something you already know the truth to?
Reprieve.
If you seek it,
I hope you will find it.
Immaturity ensures the grudges I've held.
But I've never felt,
Arrested.
I am a location.
I am within one.
But there's much to see.
And our tour is of the lengthy variety.
We may not get to see it all.
I'm simply trying to fit it,
Into all of this.
I hope you don't mine me.
Some things are intentional.
I've always intention.
Find us.