I was so cold and missing the sun then the clouds parted and I saw him like the moon
Not the least bit cold I told him and he said I was a liar
Such warmth to be felt when he’s out of sight
The fight between the need and the want
You know I only miss you when I can’t see you
That’s how it works.
So long ago I wished for something impossible but the little things get me
Like his it was so easy
As the ravens crowed in time with the song
I refused to sing and the missing that led to an immediate response
If at the very least I can tell they love me
Such well timed moments that couldn’t be shouldn’t be
Affected by the gravity I think maybe
This sickness we’re fighting is different than it was and I can’t quite put my finger on it but they’re on our side
Whatever that side is.
The warmth he put in me makes the cold more clear, but I’m holding it tight in my core.
My beautiful sun my wonderful light
Well I can’t own you, but when you’re dealing with a wild animal and her favourite.
Saturn’s rising
Did I have to check?
No but I did.
I don’t feel up to it, but I do it anyway.
The beginning of not one free day.
Now he’s burning up the clouds.
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