i dont think you realize
you saved my life that night
burrowed in blankets
and hiding my face

"I know that sleeping bodies hide sweet things inside"

you pulled me from that edge
without knowing
theres no going back now

can you call me?
i need to feel like
im not the only person
in the universe

maybe one day
ill tell you
the significance of that call

*"I will sail home again concealed among the upright walking men
to know that sleeping bodies hide sweet things inside."

an odd twist
of fate
of my life's plot
on a map far away

thoughts flowed like rivers
like those numerous
& great between us

i left you
alone
when you needed me most

you hurt me
and i hurt you
but would we take it all back?