satellite


In the hatred of a minute

he wished to forget
everything about her
A speeding satellite
confirmed his emotion
Not even 1st fantasy
hasn’t remained
as if they’d weren’t
was used
Spirits ramble verbosely
through queered hours
A reason to wait
aspiring to a better future
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©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

The TVC │ Saint DX │ QueenTown ft. Donna Lewis