You Should
Triptrap
3:45Hands reach through fading smoke Tracing lines that never spoke A breath held close, too sharp to stay Falling fast, I drift away Eyes skim over fractured light Threads that pull, twist out of sight Hollow notes where meaning slips Words unravel from my lips Veins of glass, a shiver deep Secrets buried, scars that seep Silent echoes, sharp and bare Filling spaces stripped of air Underneath, a pulse runs cold The weight of secrets left untold Fingers grasping empty space Catching glimpses I can’t trace Feel the edge, the blurred divide Lost in whispers that collide A touch that fades before it lands Slipping like sand through open hands Veins of glass, a shiver deep Secrets buried, scars that seep Silent echoes, sharp and bare Filling spaces stripped of air Breath tightens—pull, release Bound in threads that never cease Sound fractures, breaks, and bends A gasp caught right before it ends Veins of glass, reflections thin Shadows linger, silence wins Breathing in what’s left behind Fragments scatter in my mind