#brigitte
Five years
Eleven cries
Don't go now
Don't let it die
A thousand years,
Two-hundred cries,
It's never gone,
But it nearly dies.
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 6:20 PM UTC
Watch me then
Watch me now
Your silence is soft
But silence is loud.
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 6:14 PM UTC
Eyes of new and old,
As deep as the sea,
Golden eyes as cold,
As eyes that watch over me.
Meet me there.
Run across the track.
I never watch you leave,
Please, come back.
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 5:53 PM UTC