Kaylee

Imagine why I'm cold, what has come to be, dances by the love you sold, sing that song you cry, growl it like a sea, a pink rose before you die, panic shall not show, who holds the bridge, best that I don't moan, keep hold of my lights, you will hardly see, the hidden cup of Cium, birds that have flown, fly through their weeping, singing as they go, they swoop across the bite, lost amongst the screed, problems set aside, the wind blows fiery baritone, all we have seen, the time that was khown, dissolves before me.