come the drift as
voices fade away
the taste of ash
'cross my tongue
distrust, the taste
of dream
bone hands stolen
of twilight childe
hold onto me, hold
hold
share:
come the drift as
voices fade away
the taste of ash
'cross my tongue
distrust, the taste
of dream
bone hands stolen
of twilight childe
hold onto me, hold
share:
4 responses to “hold”
Sometimes it might be better to trust the dream over reality. Perhaps.
Perhaps. Or, as Ackbar said, “It’s a trap!”
😂 If only it were May the 4th
If it were, then it might feel like groundhog’s day all over again.