Silver rain
weaves...

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

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

You are
Winter...

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...

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

Paper walls
Quiver with every exhausted exhale...

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

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