Have you ever tried forgetting?

Them, her, everything

Invade my personal bubble

Lalalalalalalala, I can’t hear you, I can’t hear you

Bask in the iridescent glow

Watch out for the avalanche- I’ve been meaning to do something about that

Complete silence, except for the steady drip, drip, drip of snow melting each drop consumed by your earth

possessively, yet oh-so-softly they flow through, becoming one-mud (cake)

a ridiculously decadent mass that leaves you feeling satisfied -

but guilty

Straighten up your tie…

Forgetting definitely has its advantages.