Get over that sorrow, girl

The world is always going to be made of this.

You can trust in it

Unless you breathe in

Bravely.

I adore how you simply surrender to high.

And your lungs

They're mourning

Teepee-style.

All the still-born love that could've happened

All the moments you should have embraced

All the moments you should have not locked up.

Understand

So clearly

To shut yourself up

Would be the hugest crime of them all

You're just crying after all

To not want them humans around

Anymore.

Get over that sorrow, girl...