If I could I would take a snapshot of the falling leaves, swept with the gust, sideways through postcards above rooftops settling softly, caught between the fingers of children on a playground another picture of leaves scattered on the ground ahead of you before you leave home scattered on the ground beneath you as you thumb through memories, take the hand of a loved one, and run singing into the night the leaves danced with you in the night
The sky is black, gray, blue, and all shades of the thoughts that I've been unsuccessfully forcing away from myself The clouds are heavy with melancholy It makes me think of sweat so badly wants to drippppp and disappear, repeat Buildings set in stone Buildings are stone brick, red, sandy, dust, chalk, my skin is drier than it's been in years
If you look carefully you can just make out the fabric of gold stretched thin and weaving through the air I always wanted to believe we were all connected
Somewhere there is a desert full of air and lonesome happily a cactus sings into the air
Every new song sounds differently depending on your perspective I always wanted to be open to new perspectives I was told to educate myself, and write every day, and always always be kind I see it in reflections when people aren't looking Water muffles your bad intentions and everyone looks good upside down, in ripples, with nameless lights You eyes were alight the night I wanted to find you for the first time You could tell - and you ran
The night followed you I watched you in the moon for months, and I cried into the thunder The lightning shakes me with empowerment still always still always - the air is constantly moving, those pieces of gold are like strands of hair trying to find lovers
I'll wait through the rain til my bones make contact with gold I'll wait for shocks, I need to wake up and not feel alone You haven't answered me yet