its reappearing. flashing uncontrollably.
as if you have a say in this at all.
like you can influence what im about to say to you
like you could help me decide.
your face is whispering phrases directed towards me
and i want to hold you for a minute more in my eyes. memorize your touch.
flickering lights; slow this down a couple notches.
i cant recall what you said to me,
to make me feel this way
but it worked and im caught in a bright trap
sense of direction a blur, cut off from all logic
i am a bug, confused by the lights.....
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