It Happens

There's no strangers to love, you know the rules, and so do I.

Just remember I'm hazy and stuck in the middle

Persistent persistence isn't persistent like yours

Oh, the holes in my filter 

My sifter

Slice a grain of sand in half

Won't fit.

Remove it toss it kick it aside flies up into my eyes

And I cry

I do it all over again quietly filtering and gravity pushes like a familiar sense

Getting tucked into bed by a personified vacuum cleaner

No no no no painful to read

Ouch, you get that one I'm getting crazy at this

Gravity pushes down the sands inside every time

Cause I don't wanna be wasting my time

A familiar feeling is like a familiar smell

It makes my mouth water 

And my body want.

Author's Note

You gon get fed ova.

Reviews

[Annabelle Lee]

interesting...