rhapsody

stray tears

stalk the tree of your involuntary lies

their solitude smells somewhat saint

disregarding cars’ sensory deprivation

due to watching your back

…and the guilt of this unsaddled romance

murmurs mantras

of that mass message type

(how dare you challenge nature

robbing clouds of their fur

+especially female nimbuses+ )

riding the horse of illusions

with my infallible glass armor on

and falling every other step,,,

we could still supply Aphrodite with

a drop of human DNA

waking up to pretend the blush on sky’s window pane

is merely a coincidence

but since sometimes we aren’t even the keyboard to this universe

(i ain’t such thing,

wanna bet your da mouse though)

but since i apologized,

since stray tears,

since … )no( @ ? (question_mark) dotcom

you walk

and my stumbles pretend to coherently follow your voice, r.A.i.N