3.10.16

thin eyelids

two hundred and seven thumbs up, two hundred and seven hands crashing against each other just to let you know how much appreciated you are, we love you,
in your dreams the spotlight follows you around the kitchen, to the shower, in the backseat, in your dreams you are blinded by light and we love you,

and every wall is made of a succession of open windows and doors that always have someone to announce, you are never alone, you are never forgotten, everybody wants your opinion before changing the clothes of the plastic mannequin,


eyes covered by a skin too thin, the eye has to breath through useless plumber eyelids
it's all we get at night


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