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