The ink
is running
toward
the page
It's chasin'
off the
days Look
back at
boat feet
And that
winding knee
I missed your
skin when
you were
east You
clicked
your heels
and wished
for me
Through
playful
lips made
of yarn
That fragile
Capricorn
Unraveled
words like
moths
upon old scarves I
know the
world's a
broken
bone But
melt your headaches,
call it home
Hey moon,
please
forget to
fall down
Hey moon,
don't you
go down
