please do not hold hands
don't let people know the end of us
how fingers used to twined with love
wrench of hurt are still remembered
...
oh dear, please save your word
let's go to the sea
or find an oak tree
to bury
...
(fingers) .
please do not hold hands
don't let people know the end of us
how fingers used to twined with love
wrench of hurt are still remembered
don't look up, nor linger
I'll leave the town
you'll sail outbound to a new moorage
as if these fingers never knew their fate
never pined for yours.
25/03/2016