5.3.15 Year of Sorrow
Year of Sorrow


He loved like a ticking clock

Looking for something that wasn’t there

You loved in dreams

And in your sleep

Tip toe down the broken floorboards

Push open doors till you’re safe in the straightened parts of my home

Where it’s too dark for you to see

The shadows that follow me.



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