Ammonite - Ioanna Gika

Through your teeth

Such loving proclamations

Like flowers grown

By wild seeds

A perfume

That I can’t quite breathe

I’d like to feel those things you said

I’d like to feel those things you said

They’re in my head but

I can’t help but find

I can’t help but find a way down

A way down

Can I bathe

Within your warm dimension?

A floating hope

In wild seas

At peace with what I can’t quite be

I’d like to feel those things you said

I’d like to feel those things you said

They’re in my head but

I can’t help but find

I can’t help but find a way down

A way down

Downward spiral

Downward spiral

Downward spiral

Downward spiral