Harvesting

Time goes by faster when you move a plant now and then 
in the winter I need a motive
nothing is predestined here
but everything goes gradually

this is me in the dead of night
and I must warn you, I fall in love easily 

I recognize you before you recognize yourself
(you will match nicely with my wallpaper)
there are homes where you will thrive better

I smoke holes into the couch
but if you're still here when I turn around

you will never leave again