Friday, 22 April 2022

Ocean

Worth a night to share, a lighthouse stripes the gloom, they’re frying fish downstairs, from the crashing foam, comes a steady tune, does it warm your toes, when I brought you here, you cried in this room, and told the falling stars, can't you see who I am, love won’t be assumed, mine is no easy home, act like I don’t care, if you dance or swoon, but not with me there, your words cut to bone, split me in the lighted blue, ocean birds fly home. were you ever young ?

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