it was subconscious
the goodbye
that’s why i squeezed tight twice
i knew you were going
you were growing
omitting me
committing against we
wish i would have sensed when it commenced
‘cause now i’m fenced
feeling crisscrossed
i just want to defrost
’cause this feeling
of being lost, tossed and smothered in frost
frozen glass
flip me like an hourglass
i’m ready at last
no looking at the past
take me
fast
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