Anatomically Modern

Artists : Someday I : Anatomically Modern

how soft can a pillow be?
when i bury my face and bite my lip i look around.
there's no one to offer me exchange of chance.
there's no one to offer me exchanging glances in a dark window.
we both think we don't see. only in here,
the promises i give;
what i don't say.
at night i hear, "i want to feel this way forever." attraction and tension still fill these veins. and my lips still follow my gaze.
but no one's enough to offer me exchange of chance.
i tell myself to stop -
stop counting backwards from forever and just live it while it lasts.
just live.