We were legends then...
Painting worlds with our tongues...

You are
Winter...

She tried to fall asleep
with a smile that belonged to someone else...

Paper walls
Quiver with every exhausted exhale...

Silver rain
weaves...

I studied the liquorice hieroglyphics
Carved deeply into your soft green eyes...

You left your memories in little trinkets,
Between diary pages...

Did you taste my dream?
How far did you run...

Glittery grey ribbons
Softly blind me...

White carnations
On high...

I crawl so softly beneath your feet.
I cannot hide now, I must not retreat...

You knew very well
I'd let your Autumn coloured words fall into my...