you're the only one who can stand me. in a larger mood of instability and paranoia.

we have a magick of speech that you cannot deny
we just have to be in-company, your couple dissolves
we stand and say, some illusion of authentic, again

and, it happens when we mean it, like lies don't hold. feel
it in your stomach, we know who we are. and i could keep
you in unwritten memoirs, but you've already been told.