i really love you, and i mean you, the star above you, crystal bluewell, oh baby, my hair’s on end about you i wouldn’t see you, and i love to, i fly above you, yes i do, well, oh baby my hair’s on end about you floating, bumping, noses dodge a tooththe fins a luminousfangs […]

not worth asking who i’m supposed to benot worth saying, seems i’m freenot worth reaching to anyone at allnot worth reaching out to stop this falli’m on my ownyeah, i’m on my own not worth being, i might already bei just want someone to reach for menot worth thinking*, it’s not worth digging down *or […]