Indispute

My face feels tight, something not right. I did what I did, I prevent some event. Seeing physical planes, the osmosis, the gels grew out, the roots acute. Mama not think it’s funny. I see that I have something to live for and it’s more things once I start to look... embraced by the mystical I feel reassured in a rhythmic blur. What would I do without you? Idk but love is there, love is where we are, a truth and dare. A place to come back to, re write history and be leading parades of love with sobriety Indispute. Where r we now? Elevating into a new dimension yet but I was supposed to be sleeping by midnight. Things changed.