lost character evolutions


Some just crave
An existence acknowledged

Towards the end we piece it together
A lot of sighs
A couple omens

Count the moments in my head
Index the debris of inert causation

I am all grabby hands
Smol fists
Reddened lungs

Choose to let it take me down
A promise I can’t withstand

We are more than the illusion
That love is always lost

Evolution of character
Slow to discern