The one thing I want the most
is to un-love you
yet the one thing I'm terrified of
is that gingerly, in degrees
then all of a sudden
all of a sudden
everything will evanesce
like the slanting rain
the hearts i draw
on fogged-up glass
faint pencil lines
on whitewashed stairs
crushed paper stars
i used to fold, alone,
with you
and i will be left
with the frightful emptiness
and i will be left
to fight my dependency on you
and i will be left
(we're locking eyes today and I have something to tell you)
Don't Leave Me
May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 9:20 AM UTC
The one thing I want the most
is to un-love you
yet the one thing I'm terrified of
is that gingerly, in degrees
then all of a sudden
all of a sudden
everything will evanesce
like the slanting rain
the hearts i draw
on fogged-up glass
faint pencil lines
on whitewashed stairs
crushed paper stars
i used to fold, alone,
with you
and i will be left
with the frightful emptiness
and i will be left
to fight my dependency on you
and i will be left
(we're locking eyes today and I have something to tell you)
Don't Leave Me
