Only you knew
the pictures I drew
miraculously, with straight lines
But somehow
they could see them hidden
in the bags under my eyes.
Only you know
where I went when I had nowhere to go
my empty rendezvous
Yet
they found me
in the absence of a mind that had a clue.
Yet only you left
keeping my story from the next
and this weighty garden I will sow
You had me
with me gone
no one knew who I was to know
Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 5:39 AM UTC
Only you knew
the pictures I drew
miraculously, with straight lines
But somehow
they could see them hidden
in the bags under my eyes.
Only you know
where I went when I had nowhere to go
my empty rendezvous
Yet
they found me
in the absence of a mind that had a clue.
Yet only you left
keeping my story from the next
and this weighty garden I will sow
You had me
with me gone
no one knew who I was to know
