I Don't Believe It - A Beacon School

Deserve the rush

That lingers long enough

You do no harm

But this suddenness

Sweeps in

Catches my breath

«nothing's the same as anything else»

I can’t confess

At least not yet

Inconsolable mess

Time to make eyes

Longing aches fade in time

And echoes do no harm

Tenses combine

Odds slip

You fuzz the signs

«nothing's the same as anything else»

You don’t expect

At least not yet

Illegible death

«nothing's meant to be»