I was lying
lying to myself
that day in the forest
the tree swayed
the grass blew
my heart beated.
i felt a sudden urge to die amongst the grass
that blew ever so swiftly
that tree was me--alone in the woods
i was the one who swayed
i thought i heard thunder
but it was the beat of my heart
that day--that tree fell
i fell to the ground
no worries in my heart
cause in a forest where no one is around
no one would hear a tree fall