tentatively titled little white bird
Kiss today into tomorrow,
your friend is coming home.
Your eyes spit tears into their sorrow,
wasting hours on your own.
And breathing brings you oxygen,
before your muscles die.
Your feathers are attachable,
in case you want to fly.
Little white bird (to hurt you, what did I do?) [this is gonna be repeated a large number of times in some crazy climactic fashion, i think].
And the the water,
flowing faster,
takes you past our meeting place.
Where you used to
dream disaster,
with my hand upon your face.
And you're sinking to the bottom with
the sanctuary gates.
You explored the ocean floor and now you're lost beneath the waves.
[maybe some ambient droning/falsetto bullshit of little white bird]
