Burred Lens

Last night, as I
was walking home
I passed a tree
I could hear
Caroline
Going on
Somewhere way up ontop of the tallest branches
The solitude. So I stretch
It fill me up
through and through
The solitude. So I stretch
If fill me up
Through and through
This morning as
I was waking up
I thought you
said some words
into my ears
Burred dress (?)
My computer???
We’re alone
In your ear
For connection
Is it real?
(we're alone) The silence here some
(please fix some of my mistakes)