tripartite
i'm still falling short
with syllables, there's
no love for the tri
par
tite
girl, there's no one in
there, don't you know?
synonymous with sol
i
tude,
i'm simply not meant
for the avian
amity i need
not fated for the
kind of friendship that
takes you to an ab
and
oned
building, with nothing
but mellifluous
voices and sights for
sore eyes
