Sunday, June 27, 2010

metamorphose

we were on that cliff, it was nighttime, cold.
your arm around my shoulder, your whisper in my ear.
you told me we were like the stars, nothing could change us.
but when i woke, it was day and there were no stars, to be seen.

1 comment:

Paige Baker said...

Oooh, I love this SO MUCH! Did you write it?