this soul uneasy
as you turn your cheek
anxious
as the reality dawns
every moment
we are less form
more essence
every moment spent
separate
is death upon death
turn to me
look at me
talk to me
breathe
so I may inhale you
this soul uneasy
as you turn your cheek
anxious
as the reality dawns
every moment
we are less form
more essence
every moment spent
separate
is death upon death
turn to me
look at me
talk to me
breathe
so I may inhale you