Beside you
this small child, follows
hides near you
they call your name, play with your hair
You fell out of
And
In this panic
The look he gave
saved you
when he was away,
you drowned yourself
And there, you were safe.
Oct 29, 2012
Oct 29, 2012 at 3:36 PM UTC
Beside you
this small child, follows
hides near you
they call your name, play with your hair
You fell out of
And
In this panic
The look he gave
saved you
when he was away,
you drowned yourself
And there, you were safe.