and when she did, the Great Walls gave in
to the silent Thames.
We summon the clouds
gray and dark
to speak of things
closer to heart
I kept wishing my nights away
while she strangled her somber days
Time desisted to move faster
staring at her face endlessly
And I stayed religiously hoping
the door knob would soon creek
at the sound of her keys!!
To K - the substance inside me!
