The crows called you like they call me
When the light of your world went out and you couldn’t see
I have no pebble of time to misguidedly guide me
No quiet kind shining one
No river
No sloth
She’s often a mother it’s a wonder
In my dream when you fall to me I call to you
But I’m not falling I’m flying
The wings have always been a part of me
I still don’t remember how this one came to me
It’s always meant so much
She’s been led to a well by the crows
She wishes she could go where no one knows
The pain in her heart and the way her mind flies away
Fallen down the hole and in the hole to stay
In the dark because she jumped to catch the wish she had dropped
The water flows louder
Any morning without me
Would be a morning better for it
My existence should be erased
いなくなった方が良い。
Falling freely through the skies as the strange dream plays before your eyes
Yes
She was always me
I always felt it
But now she’s at the bottom and he melted
Can’t get out can’t get out lost trapped can’t escape
At the bottom with the bones
Of a dear friend
懐かしいなー
So numb and lost
But in my world it breaks here
No one is looking for me at the bottom
No one is rushing to find me
No one is worried for my safety enough to be with me or want to be with me or miss me soon enough to realise I’m gone
Building a grave for my dear friend lost at the bottom
I couldn’t even remember who I was but I knew he was important
Precious
And lost
The first snow
The last snow
The cold was so welcome and so weird but
Why do I want to forget?
It was warm and felt right but it was so painful and I wanted it to end
And now even though I don’t want to be I still find myself drifting to the thought of him because I love him
And I miss him and I don’t know why
This person who I’ve never met
I still feel drawn to him
Like a moth to a flame
Like an angel to the skies
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