Now You Have Me


The world is an unfair pestilence of greed and corrupt behavior.

Yeah whatever

Life is an endless procession of imperfect days where we get almost nothing done

Yeah you are right, okay

There is no meaning no sun shining on illusion to make it anything.

Yeah that’s kinda deep,I guess, but well

Love is illusion driven by chemicals demanding sex and procreation

Do I have time for this

The sun makes the tiny hairs on the back of her neck glow, she turns

Now you have me

 

 


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