Skies, overcast
Gray
Sidewalk below
Gray
All my memories
All my past
Gray
Take my hand
Let me lead you
Away
Let me lead you
Far from here
No more gray for you,
My dear.
Gray is cool
And you are warm.
Gray is still
And you’re a storm.
Once we find
Your verdant home
I’ll go back
Where I belong-
To Gray
Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 7:57 PM UTC
Skies, overcast
Gray
Sidewalk below
Gray
All my memories
All my past
Gray
Take my hand
Let me lead you
Away
Let me lead you
Far from here
No more gray for you,
My dear.
Gray is cool
And you are warm.
Gray is still
And you’re a storm.
Once we find
Your verdant home
I’ll go back
Where I belong-
To Gray
To be continued???
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