The spaces between your fingers are called folds
I call them home
Whispered your name from a distance
I didn’t know you were alone

Hold out your hand for me to reach
Take me to you world of chaos and bliss
Pieces of the past turned into ashes
Look at me one last time, my beautiful mess

Tears stream down my face
Frightened it’s you I can’t embrace
Shared a love like the ocean and waves
It’s always there but it always fades.