Mercury
The bliss we miss
Was never intended
But when we reminisce
I hate how it all ended

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Mercury
The bliss we miss
Was never intended
But when we reminisce
I hate how it all ended
Bursting
My mind is on the Hubble
And in here we flip a coin
To determine the inevitable
Yet we keep going in to The Sun
Until it burns past our bones
So there’s nothing left to pick
Not even a misspelled word
To make you sick
Shelter
It’s too hot in here
But it’s not too sunny
Yet I’ll stay working right here
Because I’ve had bad honey
Pane
Some thoughts are rushed
because we can’t live in them,
but there’s a window
I constantly look into
that keeps me
right there with you.
Hypnotized
I made it to Heaven’s gate
And I’m excited to meet my fate
But all the shadows on the floor
Meant I got there too late
Slant
From all the way over here
You shouldn’t even matter
But I’m sitting on Saturn
Trying to break a pattern
Unctuous
I haven’t written anything
You haven’t already read
But I know the deep feeling
Inside your shallow head
Scurry
I often go
Where nobody goes
But I’m noticing these foot prints
And they all have extra toes
Console
Wisdom hits me
And I’m colorblind
But I remember you
In every shade of blue
Epitaph
Your happy thoughts
Could darken any sin
But this is my graveyard
And you’re not allowed in
Chat
You’re glad I’m mad
In a mismatched plaid
And that’s my bad
But you’re still sad