in another part of the world
models walk the runway,
while @thecolorsofmymind says
protect what’s yours in another.
in my ear i hear Liam sing
maybe you’re the same as me
we see things they’ll never see
and i believe every word of it.
i sit powerless at my desk
contemplating
what two days from now
would look like
because lately I do feel the pain
in the morning rain
and it soaks me to the bone.
The fear -
of losing, of death -
lurks just above my shoulder
and I know
I can’t stop it from happening
if it does.
IF.
how can one word with two letters
throw things terribly out of balance?
But if I say I believe him
now’s not the time to cry
now’s the time to find out why.
