Why we came to text
You choose to forget came with history, of once we called 45-45-10 when I couldn’t barge your privacy with a call when time, space, and morality built up walls when nothing real could be grasp discourse and conversation is all we had.. and still only has,, And now we’re fighting over words that should have not been said. Asking motives why we had to text. Blustering reasons far from truth when we once knew it was the only means to be connected fulfilled the lightness of being Connection our being, communication our form Did you forget darling? Or You choose to forget How love became a matter of count You choose to forget Irrationality craved its form of objectivity Objectivity you demand to exist, we came to adhere As reluctant as we may be we started with rating which partners came best. and stoped at 8, 9, and utopic 10. And then a week that came with 7 days We had to divide, dismiss, and define we craved with desire darling.. whilst questions and facts clashed and arose numbers were learnt to deduct the truth And now we’re fighting why the objectivity? Wondering if love became a matter of quantity? a history of numbers of what define ‘we’ Did you forget darling? Or You choose to forget A dream, a promise, a becoming Of which will you choose to forget? I’m bursting with the rush to disappear For love salvation crumbling away I could not bare Tanggled I’m in, strapped beyond my being Hence even if the slightest promise of us had became one blinded vanity Darling... I plead for it’s recall For love deep crunched the soul, I forgot how to forget. In love I still believe, wether forget was ever a choice at all. Did you forget darling? Or .. Belakangteras.tremblingheart.28012016 |
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