She hides the hollow
In open chords
Of her sorrow
He caresses the strings
And catches the snowflakes
Falling
from the butterfly wings
She forgets the sequence
The repeating seasons
He frequents
Silence echoes
And plays her rhymes
Gives her reason
They appear together
Inclined in asymmetrical
Designs
She cries in the empty spaces
Lost in His Mind
Confined
He bends Time and Space
Finds the will to erase
Himself
Save her soul
In a black hole
And there she was
Dancing Alone
May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 2:04 PM UTC
She hides the hollow
In open chords
Of her sorrow
He caresses the strings
And catches the snowflakes
Falling
from the butterfly wings
She forgets the sequence
The repeating seasons
He frequents
Silence echoes
And plays her rhymes
Gives her reason
They appear together
Inclined in asymmetrical
Designs
She cries in the empty spaces
Lost in His Mind
Confined
He bends Time and Space
Finds the will to erase
Himself
Save her soul
In a black hole
And there she was
Dancing Alone