I moved like a ship
on the water...
Heat, she felt
as his fingers traced...
I look into the sky
and watch the night-rain fall...
I feel your hands
circling...
I wake up
the weight of the day heavy...
We were walking
along the edge...
Moon,
watch over me...
The wind whirls and grey
spirals twist my pupils...
Throughout the years
they grew together...
White tile
white room...
Lean into the wind
feel the smoke...
I thought I was
safe...