I walk on embers of a past that lives on
to walk close to shores to cool my feet...
I'm not feeling very well
I can tell...
butterflies flutter away at the back of my mind,
it's chemistry with biology...
all the boys and young men
tried to woo me...
one other day,
one other car...
The lanes all draw to the same end,
we know how paths work...
It's all so childlike;
summer times back in school...
Forsaken dreams,
I watched them with you...
how can i even be asked to forgive?
to move on...
cut your lips into mine,
my fire and your wine...
My skies peak at night time
when the sun has set...
words are raw with meaning
this time; like eulogies...