Atelophobia

Saw me reaching from behind the pines
But this forest of ambiguity makes it so hard to define
Color rough around the edges
Make mistakes and learn how to forget them
But I can't forget them

This place is too, is too close to death

Learning to forget
Learning how to swim
It's hard to make amends
When you're still crashing over head
Though my limbs they are still phantoms
Still sparking kindle for existence

How do you forget
How could you forget