Curate, connect, and discover
And under beating skies and gleaming hearts
Do we find ourselves torn apart
Gazing into sundered souls
Greaf reaps us at the bell's tolls
A rapture of desire and hate
Born of an apple once ate
A rib torn from its cage
And stabbed into ones heart with rage
I find that though you have hurt me
I still dream of your decree
The one you spoke before we loved
The one you handed to me gloved
laying in the communal dorm floor and telling my sad stories to ever joker who passes by