what she said
been stuck in my head
echoing echoing
rough lit
it’s a reason
reason to live
put your
head on a swiv
you’ve got
nothing to give
time or space
can’t erase
but you
can replace
the noise in
your headspace
so i bend
dimensions
symmetrically
through sacred
geometry
layering chaos
with care
careless, carelessly
what she said
been stuck in my head
echoing echoing
rough lit
it’s a reason
reason to live
put your
head on a swiv
you’ve got
nothing to give
to me