asklepiades (asklepiades) wrote,

down by the flowerbed,
you were always trapped inside your own head.

i kissed your lips and you questioned everything,

the seasons turned and you questioned everything.

you loved your life and you hated your life and

the things i thought you said i guess you never really said.
(i heard them)

the day i met you i became an optimist,
and i never really needed anything else.
your words pierce the veil
and illuminated life for me

and i never needed anything again.
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