Wild


It's time again 

Feelings are hurting 

These little wildings within our chest 

Pumps pain rush of depression 

Why can't life be as pretty as a lesbian couple? 

Am I allowed to be lost? 

Does my mind need permission?

To fantasise about happiness

With you in my head? 

Maybe if the world is as green 

As this herbs I burn 

The sun might light some 

So we can cloud away from reality 

Same reality that clamps down on us 

I love the world I live in 

The wide wild I wild in 

But thoughts of you tame me 

Like a moonstruck's  moment of clarity [@the_vyrus]

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