9.19.2013

bird.


take me with you.
I'll be no burden to you.
if there's room on board your boat.
I won't say a word.

when will we be there?
I would love a drink.
I never knew there could be so many tears.
I never knew there could be so much pain.

stillness, are we even moving?
I promised not to speak.
but now I'm afraid.
and you are so silent.

queen of midnight.
your pale trembling hands.
reach for me now.
and all is silence.
sven.









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