To me
You are a glass vile
Filled with my life
My past and my future
My far fetched dreams
and fiercest fantasies
All bottled up
And you're falling
down from the heavens
a glass angel
only seconds
from the ground
You won't break
as long as I'm here
My dear
Have no fear
You shoot
into my chest
flying through
the darkness
of my big empty atrium
Land Autumn
at the bottom
soft and easy and waveless
you bob
in my lake of love
Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 10:32 AM UTC
To me
You are a glass vile
Filled with my life
My past and my future
My far fetched dreams
and fiercest fantasies
All bottled up
And you're falling
down from the heavens
a glass angel
only seconds
from the ground
You won't break
as long as I'm here
My dear
Have no fear
You shoot
into my chest
flying through
the darkness
of my big empty atrium
Land Autumn
at the bottom
soft and easy and waveless
you bob
in my lake of love
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