Grasping

This is the dance that you dance when you can’t remember.

This is the dance that you dance when you can’t remember.

You and me, we are like dinosaurs. Lost in another epoch.

Yeah, but were you even there? What was worth your trouble?

I am almost ready to transmit. Are you ready to receive?

We know there were connections that should never have been made.

Just when you think you’ve nailed it, you realize your mistakes.

It never seemed dangerous. Everything was going to be so simple.

I am what you need most.
I am your best friend.

I had a dream one night. You were no longer unaware.

In this life, we are constantly presented with so many choices.

Little babies grow.
Time plays games.
We eat all our mistakes.
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