I try to shield your eyes from sunlight
when it becomes overbearing...

A hat for snow's lights,
to keep her tears from mixing...

The day mourned as if every tree base
was a rueful cry that became softened...

A hundred times my words
have changed but my voice...

I didn't want to shake her shoulders last night
and tell her insomnia was roller blading off of...

You'll do anything to be satisfied,
even if that means dressing me up as if...

I swear I've glimpsed
your burnt orange skin...

As long as she inhales
starstruck sunshine...

Psychedelic concepts
spread round 'neath...

Departure took away the little dreams
I had budding for us. There were barely...

Grace
ensuing...

I summoned you as if you were
a call away from Barcelona...