october is over,
and our hearts are tied like knots.
into each others beats we fall,
oh how easily we can get lost.
a new rhythm to march to,
gives us step’s we’re unsure how to take
but each footprint we leave,
is evidence to believe
not one step has been taken in vain.
october is over
and my hands have let go of their fists.
no longer clenching tight to anchors,
so the weight can find its exit.
as a new ray permeates
i’ve stopped the shadows clever games
and dropped the baggage of distain,
becoming your light once again.
october is over
and you don’t even know the truth
how i have held your supple heart,
tucked away and hidden from you.
some day you will discover all,
if, that is, i do reveal.
you’re meant for me, there is no other
& our osmosis will slowly congeal.