i chase the high i chase the low
i chase the chase, i chase, i’m slow
i chase myself, in circles i go.
inside outside inside outside. this is pretty rough.
I have a little world. It is glossy and blue. It is warm. It is a continuum. It is also chaptered. It looks like imagination. It feels like acceptance. It is perception. Tell me what you see, where you would find me. Teach me, show me, find me.