And now she's here.I make my way through thunderstorms,And now she's here. by inmyroom
holding my chest to stop everything on the inside
from falling on the outside.
There is flapping, there is falling, there is my tiny heart
feeling these things which it should not.
I swallow hard and choke down
on the thought of us
on a blanket in a park
it's 6am and the sun is rising,
I see pictures now but
I cannot see your face anymore.
I touch your smile with my fingertips
to make sure it is really true.