Soft secrets we keep
About the people we see
Looking through someone else's eyes
Seeing how they are
Our love keeping us here
Our head fuzzy and ****** up
A light trickle of whispering winds
Not winds
But people
Telling me what to do
Guiding me through life
Because I can't handle it on my own
Sleeping my days away
As we suffocate in the snow
It's Cold out here
Unsafe
Unreal
Like maybe our world is just a tiny marble in a big jar of tiny stars
It keeps moving around and around
And spinning
Making us dizzy
Not sure of what to do
Our hearts hungry
For things we want to get through