Sleepless nights
sleepy days
I hate you
I love you
I hate the way I feel
your love
Like a constant buzzing in my head
a drone
of unforgetfulnes
eats me up
consumes me
my arms barley able to lift themselves
these thoughts these dreams dispearce
puzzles
your love
a drone
constant
unflailling
on and on and on
in the back of my head
pieces of contorted desire
aesthetic ability
show you dont caree PROVE you dont care
lies upon lies
drone
stone cold sound waves
drone in my head
what do they want?
What do I?
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