Sometimes dream catchers grab dreams
Sometimes my corneas imprint you
It's just that there is no you
It's just that there is no you
There is just the residue of your moisture
The droplets of your tracings
Magnifying everything
Your innuendo rivets me in the moment
The light permeates
The droplets meld in time
They ferment you into my intoxication
It's just that you don't exist
The droplets are lush against my face
The droplets are lush against my face
My lungs need to inhale your future
The waiting is unbearable
Why have I caught you before time
The transparency of your being
Needs to leap into my existence
Please I must have you
The same fibers that herald existence
Choke my life
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