No Labels

Dripping into sweet silences
that dissolve our differences. 
Clocking all of the distances 
no witnesses, no witnesses.

This can feel uncomfortable
if you’re not willing and able.
Leave everything on the table
with no label, with no label.

It’s okay no one needs to know
keep what we are buried below.
Together revved and set to go
put on a show, put on a show.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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