I
I want to be
I want to be in between the lines of your polarity
I've been dying to catch another glimpse
of what I've not seen since
I've looked in your lackluster eyes
It's my butterfly (?)
Stars are shifting in the sky
We look that way to some
Searching for the factual
It's so easy
I saw you in a magazine
read that you exist
lurid (?) expression with an uneasy twist
A light vibration
comes through images
re---
All the stars are going retrograde
recollection starts to fade
Electric static fills me up