We see you, Opal
Your troubles are miles away
We see you, Opal
And in our hearts you'll stay

There's that weird reflection asking me to off myself
...
If I knew how I would

How to (?)

No one can hear you
Look for a clock
Float away

Your intense gaze made me confuse reality with a dream

The smell of your hands and the smell of honey and, the smell of your hands

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Recently I've been joking with my dad a lot, I oddly enjoy the sound of his forced laughter

I wonder a lot about her
What was she like in her youth
Who she loved and who she hated
And I don't mind her giving me nightmares
She's welcome anytime