Smiles
I would like to wander...
The thought of you
runs through me...
Young and on the rise
chained by the tithes...
I'd pull you to me, just sideways enough
To turn as I bend to a partial crouch...
You always gave me
the wrong parts of you...
I could never
put our hearts together...
We were broken for so long
together and lonely...
I never asked
you to love me...
She said a part
of her dies every...
Smiling
she stares into my eyes...
There is one person
Who can walk...
I wonder
could it be...