You came back closer to my bed,\u2028
Fell into that wound
Now touching more than skin,\u2028
Something that we should not touch
As our bodies fall down in between reality and these dirty sheets\u2028
We sure ignite old filthy vivid dreams
Old memoirs reborn\u2028
This room is too small\u2028I’m a body crushed between these walls.
See a clot of mold\u2028
I’ve carved it out a long time ago\u2028
Now it’s searching all over\u2028
It’ll try to find a way back home\u2028
Have it back I was fine on my own