she's big,
almost too big.
big enough to weigh more
than you.
she's hope,
that something betters to come.
that we won't be here forever.
she's always there,
haunting your every move.
in your way,
and on your lap.
but always exactly where you want her.
she's dying,
and we have to hold onto her,
before it's too late.
Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 11:58 PM UTC
she's big,
almost too big.
big enough to weigh more
than you.
she's hope,
that something betters to come.
that we won't be here forever.
she's always there,
haunting your every move.
in your way,
and on your lap.
but always exactly where you want her.
she's dying,
and we have to hold onto her,
before it's too late.