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.