olivia is in space - gleame

Everybody else is missing
All the holes they left are filling
Long black cars go swaying
Through empty concrete evenings
Tall men at my window whisper strangling things

Please lull the flagrant thoughts of mine
Towed by sails and kites
Toying with a wrenching fire
Warm enough to make me cry
Far enough I fear its flight
'Cause it's not mine

There it is, just inside the restaurant
One smile, and again, I'm caught
A steady pull, a hum, a moon
Full of swelling sun, it blooms
(This should never have happened)
(I don't want)
(I don't want this anymore)

And when his eyes left mine,
I told my driver to keep going

Written by:
Olivia Beattie

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