Whisper in my ear. Tell me not to fear.
I'll whisper in your ear. I'll tell you of my tears.
When the world has washed away,
will you have strayed,
or will you have stayed?
In the dimming light I see
that you and I were meant to be,
in a fist of rage.
In the time of day,
I see you standing there with me;
I see us swaying like the trees.
When we have fallen and dried away,
I will look back and remember that day,
the day you said you'd always stay.
10/19/17
