#lullaby-blind

[lullaby-blind]

You have your new star that talks to me, I am the

moon on their sunglasses you don't see directly, it

is either a nuisance or a horoscope before you seem

insane, floating in wait for your summer, you should

take who you'll need to have on your side. For

Miriam and I could reach out to you as hundreds of

engines burn. How long has 2026 made me yearn

for home and still it's far from over, I'm wondering.

Nobody aligned with me the way they did. The

evanescence of dreams getting is older than the

daytime runner out at some ungodly time daily...

[lullaby-blind]

Your station is always empty and I don't wanna be

quick to shatter daily, getting to what's in your

horoscope, these aspects are that which rearrange

a heart. I really loved a 2026 downpour that's meant

to be, 'cause we keep bothering with a dream

painted with wanting. This was something to feel,

I'll use my old intellectual loops from where we find

ourselves to come to cover. Someone is saving you

from your roots and accessories supply your trust...

[lullaby-blind]

Then and again this window to astrology is to scale,

and as if your dear heart can't enjoy the dust

between my own palms, I bring a tired cruelty to

April walking with plastic words. I'm wondering why

2026 let us in armed to the teeth. As destiny can't

fail you, the fly is on a regenerative reset loop.

Important worldwide shows may heal a cruel world

without art and the greater meaning of everything...

[lullaby-blind]

Dearest I will snuggle you like we both are one in

the same atom. We all take to running to Utah (and

California and Oregon) instantly in the search for

change in some national park, honestly just for a

little while, but I ran becoming almost older in the

process and sober in the sunrise. Breathe in love

that's breaking us instead, fry an age and pass the

stage as you're counting text to take dusk back.

Stay a copied mind, but in the face of technology

overload, we are chasing that clipboard life, we

thought that horoscope love was something to feel

like forever swallowed up a star-crossed heart...

[lullaby-blind]

While you'll never please your body like you thought

I would, you take a romantic morning to see if you

can find a way in another place. It's a sign built of

clothes glistening sweat when you took my love.

Many who I don't share feelings with may suggest a

new way to survive, and this heist starts in that

unconscious need. You'll remaster the sun that left

to hear all I've been talking about, yeah corporate

takeover was the biggest love-killer underneath it...

[lullaby-blind]

She draws you in to a long financial fisticuffs, I'm

pushing past the towels in sight and holding back

tears when it's enough. You have this professional

resource and I already feel I align to you through

life. Inside my old words are letters hard to find, try

not to straighten them up. You're not in the habit to

pick yourself off the floor. A period of sleeping

better threw me for a loop, still I miss you like the

slow mornings in the sunshine on 30% battery...

[lullaby-blind]

Tell yourself that your laundry load is enough to

take on for the day, and when I say to the moon

that you're my heaven from the lake, maybe you'll

tell the morning it's been more like a minor attention

problem. Insights tailored to you, notice how your

flute still haunts her now. Change for good, weekly

loving won't keep the pain back. Yeah it's not

enough to some but Iggy is in my veins reassuring...

[lullaby-blind]

I can't have sweet clarity in the purse where I put

my last dollar, maybe the tote and the table are

sitting at the edge of the fog with the door open

ready to be needed. Let's catch a movie and put

what I think out of my mind. The urgent mistake

you can cage you miss in some kind of familiar

world, everything before us is cold in a way. Maybe

you loved curling up here in my hurt, just squat

down in my mind and we'll recline in it very easily...