where none the world, aside the dawn, could us uncoil.
and you in brightest blue of eyes aglow
cast your shadows down my chest into my bones.
here you lay
amidst the night
amidst the greying day
the softer side of light
The quiet lies - we don't need to talk about it anymore Don't need to figure out the truth Don't need to look inside our heads and in our hearts…
I was wrong.
Everytime someone died. color and breath, the fast unfurl of carbon away from death plants that rise and grow, strange citybomb beneath…