SIMPLE FOLDS

I've memorized
Analyzed
What has yet to be
Lost in the fabric of the arms that i can't see

A simple fold
That i've told myself to erase
I wish it was not the only hope that i could chase

Engraved in future cravings
A glimpse of idealizing 

So tell me why
the gentle folds of yours caress my soul till morning

I
Have expectations set that i need you for healing

The mist i've sown is now the breeze of your existence

was it all my fault
that it's all for naught


The fear is such
That'd i'd much rather forget
Faking a smile that i've performed without an end

This gentle touch
that i'd much rather omit
assuming that i could give as much as i pretend

Engraved in memories fading
Tired of reminiscing


November's grasp is reaching

Simple Folds

Patterns