in billows of smoke
I waited--
in pools of fears
I drank--
she took a sip
and she took a drag
and I took a glance
and I tore myself away
she's an Old Soul
and I'm a heart in a cage
mixed signals and alien rage
she's an Old Soul
and I'm a blank nametag
tangled feet and sleeping bags
fires burn, I fall apart
I wished--
friends leave, trickle out
insist--
her mouth spun tautology
but I hung on every word
stale guitar strings
woke up every bird
she's an Old Soul
I'm another dart in the board
she plays with hearts, tugs the cords
she's an Old Soul
and I'm a fucking fool
legs dangling in dirty pools
I took a breath
I held all night
I took the hint
and swallowed hope--
she's an Old Soul,
and I'm a bed of coals,
lit in vain.
it's better than nothing.
it's better than nothing.
i don't know if i'm supposed to cry or laugh.
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