These days
Why don't they pass?
What if they pass into other days
And then they don't pass too?
Will it be safer in this frozen time and space?
Will you not run back to me with your deep black eyes?
Will you not throw memories at me while I pass your street?
Will you or will not you?
I wish your silence had an alphabet, then I could decode them
And turn them into a novel.
Why don't they pass?
What if they pass into other days
And then they don't pass too?
Will it be safer in this frozen time and space?
Will you not run back to me with your deep black eyes?
Will you not throw memories at me while I pass your street?
Will you or will not you?
I wish your silence had an alphabet, then I could decode them
And turn them into a novel.
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