train to dehra,
delhi bazaar novel,
samsung phone the note five,
sick with love. a memory only for me
that reminds me i can love
i can i can i can
the ability is not lost on me
it's simply buried
one day a sweet soul will come along
and dig my beating glass heart out of the sand
and we'll sit on the beach with our feet in the water
red crabs scuttling by, sun setting into the seascape
and i'll love better than i ever have before
