• bey5151 5w

    Rain ears

    I don't want to see you again.

    Back dancing with the rain

    I don't want to take off the spines

    Dripping blood from wounded flesh

    I don't want to see you turn around.

    When I sit alone on a park bench

    Sing a song without a verse

    While erasing your shadow

    I don't want you to see me

    Counting your footprints

    Laughing at the moon in a blanket of clouds

    When the wound tells the rain

    ©bey5151