cognitive.

i thought i think well when i think i should speak how my feelings sway cognitively speaking i am but a bunch of wires tangled systematically to make me say what i may not really feel yet while i look away i dive within while watching at your reflection i think perhaps this is love…

rhythm ja nai.

so heartless… the song stopped my soul ripped everyone went home and I forgot to sleep.

Shapeless.

things burning in me can’t hear, can’t smell permeating my nerves while i survive in my shell mesmerized and alone i am but a shapeless earth here in the now gone tomorrow with a wisp of a wind with a jerk and a death.