Clearer in anguish, the tearing grows songs
Missing bears fruits unnamed terror makes strong
Heartbeat is empty and breath wastes its space
Comfort evades every small hiding place
Emoting can’t triumph in battles of care
Enduring worthwhile though, if ever I dare
Distressing abounds and I fear and I quake
Crashing, and dashing the pieces I break
Put all parts together, and binding it tight
When bits are in order still not so quite right
Fit along, bracing in spite of the strain
Just imagine when we can both dance in the rain
No comments:
Post a Comment