Mess
I met you at the corner of indecision
What a lovely night you bring unto me.
A road filled with a snow deep
Never had a cold felt like a sunrise.
They come for me to seek adventure
But I run to where I know we can hide.
Surrounded by the music of lush green
I dance with my notion of giving love.
A jacket so warm feels as though a house
A needing to become a home with chapped hands.
How soft they feel when they brush the tears
Of my sweet dream following the route back.
I keep watching you go back.
A swirl of the dangerous, but a dash of light
A smooth ice that hovers above our heads décor.
A worthwhile fire could come about my mending
Perhaps I could show you what it’s like to float.
You have a jacket so warm feels as though a house
A needing to become a home with chapped hands.
How soft they feel when they brush the tears
Of your sweet goodbye with the rush of silence.
I keep watching you go back.
I keep these memories close like skin upon my back.
I strum these notes and feel these paintings
I’m trapped in a creation that you made for me.
I keep remembering as I go back.