Cosmology - Rolo Tomassi

A romance to bleach the soul

A restlessness beyond my control

We love to rot and rot for love

And history repeats and haunts us Is it enough?

It this what you were thinking of?

Sometimes it’s threadbare but you know I’m still here

Same mistakes forever but you know I’m still here

With memories best left to neglect

Trying to banish these thoughts instead of them following me, broken into some

already structured symphony

I’m lost but you know where I’ll be found

Tell me what this means to me Speak freely from your heart

Art for hearts sake