#shiningnotes

there’s an intruder, the forest whispers wetly in my earso i open my eyescause eternity is a long timeand i could use a companyvines would walk with me to the lakewhere you lay down on the sidenothing has felt so intriguing in yearson this endless Mobius stripyou open your eyesand i could write a thousand songs about how you looked under the afternoon sun you whisper my name like a death wishbut…