Fiction love I made you into meanings you did not have and in the makings of these meanings I got to know you so well Where then did I get this exquisite 9th sense of you? Where did I get my clues? The clinging evidence is never clear. When did you slip in un-announced in the messages from beneath the dreams between the lines inside the hollows of very old trees?
Fiction love
Fiction love
Fiction love
Fiction love I made you into meanings you did not have and in the makings of these meanings I got to know you so well Where then did I get this exquisite 9th sense of you? Where did I get my clues? The clinging evidence is never clear. When did you slip in un-announced in the messages from beneath the dreams between the lines inside the hollows of very old trees?