• youreads puanı (7.00)
  1. i've a present to give you
    when we finally figure it out
    funny that we still haven't figured it out
    how we're still turning circles
    in the vale that disguises
    one flesh from the other
    we were but reflections
    of rooms that hold echoes of
    coarser divides,
    of rooms with a ragged interior
    we hid under the lavender meadows
    and pulled back wind ... curtains
    but windy as the moon changes
    our love was nothing
    god, just to feel you
    and maybe we'll figure it out
    and then i can give you my letter
    scatter the glass in the hallway
    call across rooms with the echo