I was lost in the shroud of his hair
I was dangling, the willows covering

Your vines hung low around me
I only took your lips and abandoned

In a frozen December
Shuffled in the sodium

I should have felt your warmth
In the sifting moon

You slept beside me
Curled up cute as a kitten

Now I miss you like the morning
When you awake too late

To feel anything but dying
And the time hurtling forward

Falling to the landscape
I should have seen your kindness

So beautiful, I was lonely
If I saw ten feet before me

Would I have let you go?