These leaves fall as the trees burn to ashes
Another moment of second guessing.
Interpretations
Every sentence. Every word. Every gasping cry.
You, I, who, we die.
Im sorry darling because love will soon be dying.
Your eyes. A bitterness of few disguise.
Nothing better configured than you here with me.
So thanks for your assistance on the new flesh wound.
These tulips do catch up as I die for you.
My Heart. You Hand. This love. The end.
Im sorry darling because love will soon be dying
Just hold your breath
Breathing is easier when youre not conscious
Im sorry darling because love will soon be dying
Im dying now