Take me, that place
Away, without trace
Visions, your face
Of you, an embrace
World. Further.
Come with me, without me
In my willow
Almost made you cry
Deep. Slow. Sway. Envision. Dance.
Lose this illusion, jump into another. It's always been about this, this lost of eternity, and just the grip of the fleeting seconds that evade us. It's not about the things we can hold, see, realize.
It's all about this............
Being lost in that void, this, this void we create, this void we fill up to dig deeper.
Brim to brim with sound and feel.
Fucking lose yourself in it.
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