the amount
of time
I have at my hands
always feels
TOO LITTLE.
painful does it seem
to zoom out + see
to zoom out + see
yes,
painful does it seem,
how fast
time passed,
how LITTLE ME
tries helplessly
to capture it.
how soon
we die,
how all we do
is running behind
material things.
OH,
dear boy
just come her + give
this pretty girl
a real-shit kiss,
cause all
she wants,
I tell you dear boy,
is PURE LOVE,
pleasure + joy.
music: what was supposed to be a serious poem about time passing too fast, turned into a classic love song – what a metaphor for life.
+ OTHER THINGS I DO AT 6AM.