Maybe its beginnings i miss?
but i forget?
drugs hit-a-miss
Would i miss you this way as a friend? no.
Only as lover,
Deep pink and deep purple
Colours flood my interworking,
mircropixels in hyperspace.
working class person,
fluid but yet so stationary.
Would i miss you this way as a friend? no.
Only as lover,
infatuation takes over.
Buses travel up and frow,
always on the go,
but where to stop?
to stop? Where?
Would i miss you this way as a friend? no. NO.
Only as my lover,
clarity and acceptance.
water streams appear,
almost like thin air,
they are happy and dainty,
crystals of human feeling.
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