i take my time with you and
cry unevenly.
if there are trees that breathed upon
your subtle hair then let my neck
retire, let me into your soul, whole.
pieces into one love affair of
shattered waitings for forevers
have started to appear on
our vacant walls.
we need more.
torn down to frowns with peeled
distances from every colored
shadow we defined; we
decided to dance, so lets
fly.
