the moment you've collapsed, the fragments i have begun to tremble. give me this chance to hold you tight, when you are unconscious. perhaps, this would be my last. let me pour all out my worries and concerns without you knowing it. i'm determined to surrender my rest just to watch over you when your tower is not on guard.
i don't want to lose you yet.
YOU ARE READING
ain't first, ain't last
Poetryto be one's saturn. [old poetry collection for someone we could never have]
