
There’s no longer a junk drawer, home left when you did,
I kinda wish,
You wouldn’t have left me swimming in co-created debt,
I’d hoped on some level we had been friends,
Now I see it all for all it really is,
No regrets, we were just kids.
Faithful Fractals: Poetic Prayers
Existential dread? Cultivate Wonder
There’s no longer a junk drawer, home left when you did,
I kinda wish,
You wouldn’t have left me swimming in co-created debt,
I’d hoped on some level we had been friends,
Now I see it all for all it really is,
No regrets, we were just kids.