She’s closed herself off
behind her walls
because if she kicks them down, they’ll
fall for you
all
over
again;
and you will sit amid the rubble,
admiring the way
the sky greys just before the storm begins
in her heart.
She’s closed herself off
behind her walls
because if she kicks them down, they’ll
fall for you
all
over
again;
and you will sit amid the rubble,
admiring the way
the sky greys just before the storm begins
in her heart.