Spooked from Passing Dreams by loner spring

how come all these nights can only go so far? lists of phrases i wish i’d said before you’d gone. and what’s a mind lost in a tunnel of wonder? too late to fall further, i’ve already gone under. spooky silence, the avoidance of understanding. spooky, yet stylish. ran up a hill just to sit here waiting. how come hearts come out to play without notice? words of lust, screaming voices, colors in the dark. and does a head turn between the laughter and strings? too late to sound witty, it seems we’re falling asleep. spooky silence, the avoidance of understanding. spooky, yet stylish. ran up a hill, but the clocks not ticking.

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