Cosmology
Rolo Tomassi
A romance to bleach the soul
A restlessness beyond my control
We love to rot and rot for love
And history repeats and haunts us
Is it enough? It this what you were thinking of?
Sometimes it's threadbare but you know I'm still here
Same mistakes forever but you know I'm still here
With memories best left to neglect
Trying to banish these thoughts instead of them following me,
broken into some already structured symphony
I'm lost but you know where I'll be found
Tell me what this means to me.
Speak freely from your heart.
Art for hearts sake