Reaction Tumor

Remember what you say.
Remember what I'm waiting for.
Never was too sturdy so I take hold of the floor.
Remember what we did?
Remember how it started?
A sudden flash in heart I got, much more I never wanted.
Let it stop me.
Let it stop me.
Let it stop.
These words arise from thought.
The thought comes from the feeling.
The feeling only exists from the words I imagined her speaking.
Everything I wanted.
A serenade for burning.
A moment for my feeling.
Her ligaments for turning.
Does it stop this consciousness?
Or validate this emptiness?
Be an ordinary reaction tumor.
In my mouth I can't chew.
With my mouth.
With my mouth I can't chew.
I can't chew.
And I can start a fire.
And I can start a fire.
And I can start a fire.
And I can start a fire.
Did it make it different to go on, no.
On, no.
Did it make it different to go on, no.
On, no.
On.