high highs
all those patterns
thought they say so much about you
my love
she found peace at
strawberry fields
and i can openly say
how i felt
hold the first sunrise
in your pale blue eyes
holy water to seek
failing that i
failing that i know
should be fearless
i might as well
at such a glamorous party
do tell
i just hope you're wrong
i know how much you give
a sense of finality
city go to sleep