Thursday, August 4, 2016

lovesick

LOVESICK
I fell ill from the love
The one thing I’m guilty of
is watching you from the trees
It seems to help my disease
A paper doll hung on a string
It’s heart the most fragile of things
If you pull on one end
Then my life will extend
You’re most happy alone
When you feel like a stone
But you’re a beautiful flower
And softness is a power
What I’m saying my dear
Is that you're drawing me near
And I want to be close
It’s what I desire most
Fenestra
Palestra
Cathedra cadenza dicentra
Tremella