8 acessos
everyone
is pushing into me
and now the sun
is shining into morning
i try
and remember your name
i try,
but it's never the same
build it out a mile wide
high enough that you can hide
make it out of what might have been
you say youÿll come out, but when?
down below, reddening the surface
you're bleeding so, what ever made you nervous?
blush, a dead giveaway
hush, thereÿs nothing to say
you spend the night
alone in reflection
haunted by the question.
but is it right just waiting for an answer?
well, no one ever answers