The blessed lizard running for ages inwards my bra in an inspiring key to us.
It’s all symbolic, of course.
Poetry and lyrics and dreams and fears and existence.
The blessed lizard running for ages inwards my bra in an inspiring key to us.
It’s all symbolic, of course.
Feeling cold
While being too hot
Like an unobserved electron
Never pushed to
Collapse
Inspired by real events
When you are one step away
Only one step away
And you hesitate
Because you know
There is only one step left