IIH

Was it friend ship or something else maybe but I could never be sure its one or the other with me which is no surprise by now the two halves seem to have been severed at birth you either are or not rarely if ever I have seen one to walk in both shades of, light that rare creature who, like I on restless night stalk long silent in the ever new glimmer only to make way for days days past and mornings where is it (that static lofi shot of a blackdress right out of focus, stage left there or maybe next time, for the next) done searching black and white alleyways Ha don’t make me laugh you know my ribs still hurt, let it pass by it’ll heal things pass by though catch last one out on to the next