Falling
for you
felt like summer
late night blues
oh, warm melody
on repeat in your arms
our Sunday mornings
replayed
fiddling with my veins
You – my bloodstream
Furiously happy not knowing
when to dance
with my false confidence tucked
between my collar and the red mark
wine kissed neck
the song
of your voice
drifting in and away meno mosso
after diving poco a poco
to replay the Sunady
morning beat
the swelling of sound of
You’ve changed
and I moved out
shutting the blinds at night
to the downbeat
of not lasting harmony
looking for a motif
left behind in the ink
Melody fading
Falling for you
felt like picking up
myself from the ssolo tone
to start again
amplifying the being
of my smile
extinct pitch.
Falling for you
felt like a break
in a lonely symphony
playing on repeat
and oh darling
I kept falling
and I keep falling
in silence of
fingertips dripping down
my spine.
Falling
felt like
my my my lungs
crumbling in the gasping
when you look my way
losing my
oh
it feels like
simple division cut short
I cannot hide in hills
of not caring covering
myself with another duet
curved ties
lies.
Falling for you
feels like a broken unison
a step
barefoot
in the snow
a step
or walking miles
when you call me
asking to hear
the sound of my voice
then quick I am
put on pause
for your angel
hang up
slipping chords through my fingers
of Sunday morning melody
left outside my room
pulling my skin
to the loveless rythm
hopelessly repeating
the melody
wanted to surrender to.
Oh I still
just want to
be yours.
