subway Screens, scenes/Of blues and greens /And your face is framed /In a heart of purple /And your heart is framed /In my unnamed emotion /Wrap me in your fleshy scarf /The only pit in peach epitome of me /And all that will beat /And all that fleeting /Clear are cream truths /Like mingling/I like to know you /And you like to know me/sorry. so sorry.
*found this the other day, kind of like. No title.
-A
