Throwing Shapes Of Empty

Throwing shapes of empty vessels of a love

Born into tomorrows of which you just can’t get enough

I didn’t know the difference

You always looked like love

Emptiness aplenty fits me like a glove

Memories shape a beauty

Boundless in your joy

You’re the charismatic chaos that they want to just destroy

Throwing shapes of empty

Opportunities

Filling me with hope that brings me

To my knees

I wonder what each day will bring and count the yous I will have missed

My joyful hopeful everything

You might even just exist


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