Thursday, 7 April 2011
some people you love but you hurt them still. some people you hate but you hug them close.
no worries instead, i'll find someone to love. i'll take life from me and give it to you; pull it from bone, grind it from rib. make an envelope of my heart and tuck you in. we are singing and dancing, laughing and crying, in summer rains with hop scotch games. in time you will grow, fill the space that i craved. a memory in dust, behind a glsss frame. we are so far away, growing up under their furtive gaze.
- ▼ April (3)