subconscious to us
subliminal membranes telling us no
how about you go
they said
i stayed
you vacationed in my heart
in and out
your own leisure
atlanta
you went
i stayed
home tonight
wine in hand
ambien in another
wake up tomorrow
that was a joke
would have been nice
but no piano
golden look of forever
yet just a brass glance
you were an ass
essentially loved
subconsciously hated
subliminally riveting
aura in the distance
that was you
approaching glow
i said you kidding me
but baby you were there
no joke
but the jokes on me
for falling so deep
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