days and days and days
fall and fall and fall like
raindrops upon your reflection
on the surface of my longing
where have we come from
where are we going to
where are we at this moment
ripples distort
and
pull you apart
our love is the river's current
our love is battered in the rapids
our love is peaceful in the pools
always pulling us forward together
will we always be an anticipation
will we become a weeping memory
will we be allowed and celebrated
days and days
just
fall and fall
and I just want
something
to hold onto
(Image from fravery.tumblr.com)
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