crush

Transposed, rewind, playback,
mixed up, going here or there,
flowing, bubbling with rolling melody,
rewind again over 2 my brain,
and under my fingernails,
running thru my veins.

Hope dwindles as I fade into night,
meanings are varied upon perspective,
parallax determines distance but not
reference frames of friends or lovers
no game of shame
Where are you? Who?
How did you know my name?
Sleep here.
My lonely night goes on the same.