Time time again
they feel longer than they lived they keep me going still sometimes the only fix feels burrowed from someone's wit some bubbly girl in her bubble who lived them like a wish as she hears her name by a dear voice her gut melts a storm of butterflies a spring of memories we travelled in from the past hope they fade away hope they always stay hope they melt my gut again hope they never repeat hope it's a lucid dream to get lost and walk through hope I find my peace in it the day I can let go