
Still out here chillin in my sink
Enemy Soil & Pg.99 - Obsequious / Document #2
icouldwatchthiswalltalkforhours:
“The softest lips tell the most precious secrets.”— The Poet You Never Were by Saetia
Saetia - The Burden of Reflecting
Tomorrow is so long and I no longer want to find a replacement
for all these pictures that are lost in my mind
Saetia // Venus & Bacchus
It’s better to be stepped on than left all alone…
So now I choke on yesterday when I was someone
Saetia
The Poet You Never Were - Saetia
Forget the bells tolling an hour of redemption,
A minute of fancy you’ve never been given.
Forget the love letters penned by sad faced boys you’ve never met.
Forget the unwritten, uncollected works of the poet you never were.