Aug 2013
I try to
hold you
in my
hand
but
you sift through
like
sand
the wind
catches
you
in the
back
ground
the ocean
presses
against the
shore
sand
foam
broken
shells
and thou
hold you
in my
hand
but
you sift through
like
sand
the wind
catches
you
in the
back
ground
the ocean
presses
against the
shore
sand
foam
broken
shells
and thou
