She curses me through her foam covered lip as she raises her glass to take her first sip…
After all the confusion, she’s reached a conclusion; it’s all been one big delusion
The unexplainable feeling of love gone to ruin, disguises itself and leaves me half human
I put the chair in my car and head for the north, setting my
sights on a universal course
I know that my mind and my heart are still porous, so I take to the wood and I bleed in the forest…
From here I’ll discern all I have learned, from here I will thrive with the moss and the fern.