i have no words
can’t speak
trying to move with ease
with the birds, with the breeze
i don’t expect anyone to understand
none of this was planned
i never asked, never meant to fall
i know i’ll bawl – just like before
explaining the gore, prior our war
all those things you swore
but always with the door
your thirty years’ war
your ear, my lease
a beautiful tease
here’s my keys
please
just one last squeeze