nocturnal
“Torsion”
You told me way back then, we fit as one,
an enzyme-substrate complex here, and you
went on to weave a perfect picture through
the subtle frame that then had come undone
with time and idleness, a dream like none
i’d ever seen, spun with my threads of blue
and red. But that was then, and overdue
is now, this nightmare eclipsing the sun.
You are the tritone of F# and C
when played together on amplified keys.
You are the fingernails against the slate.
You are the bullet lodged inside the knee.
Your dreams are only my apostasies;
this is the breaking of the lemniscate.
(yeah i know technically a tritone should be C and F#, but the only word i could think of that would rhyme was harp. o_O)
oh and this one was fun.
oh another note, i'm not doing so great in engineering. and i don't know what happened to my math abilities. they're no longer existent. -_-
You told me way back then, we fit as one,
an enzyme-substrate complex here, and you
went on to weave a perfect picture through
the subtle frame that then had come undone
with time and idleness, a dream like none
i’d ever seen, spun with my threads of blue
and red. But that was then, and overdue
is now, this nightmare eclipsing the sun.
You are the tritone of F# and C
when played together on amplified keys.
You are the fingernails against the slate.
You are the bullet lodged inside the knee.
Your dreams are only my apostasies;
this is the breaking of the lemniscate.
(yeah i know technically a tritone should be C and F#, but the only word i could think of that would rhyme was harp. o_O)
oh and this one was fun.
oh another note, i'm not doing so great in engineering. and i don't know what happened to my math abilities. they're no longer existent. -_-