When he says he’s full
But comes back for seconds
When he draws a plan
But never changes his methods
When he’s seen it all
But it’s just nightly rejections
When he’s looked beneath the stone
But worships all imperfections

© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

Uhm, I want to do all the things with you and all at once. 👀

Sometimes I am a speed train

Heading right toward you

Without brakes 👀

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