mouths making sounds

movie lines

doesn’t make sense

reply “yeah alright”

empty feelings got its pain

but I know I’ll hold my hands someday

up in the clouds

of now

take this train day by day

coast through the edges of outer space

been so long

the suns have died

my silhouettes say “it’s time”

makes so much goddamn sense sometimes

still on the table

I’m sorry to say

eyes keep on blinking them away

and they keep on seeing another face

“maybe for now”

whispered aloud