I am in love with myself

tomorrow is nothing

An onion

a little tune

It wasn't right.
Damn. It must've been right,
Damn. The colony we created recedes,
&, damn, wasn't it you not me looking finally
@ the most important thing. To dream thankfully now

Are the dials on your dashboard digital?

bread is time

The sky is as real as you

express yourself

Need
Nothing