We make a little history :: SOTD


We talk about it all night long,
we define our moral ground,
but when I crawl into your arms,
it comes tumbling down.”

(#ThrowbackThursday – old writing of mine)

by me
originally written in September 2004

You may think I forget
how your name looks written
next to mine

the way our words overlap
in an echo of footsteps
and story tales

the sound of laughter
sewn together
into a blanket of stars

I still re-read the letters
spot you between the lines
an unspoken language
dream speak

you may think I forgot
how to make your soul blush
despite the tangle of regret

But love
how could I ever forget

The Ship Song (live) :: Nick Cave