Flos Chorum - (n.) Dancing Flower

Heavy.

(WARNING BAD WRITNING SORRY)

VII.

I breathe
I watch as the cold spirit
Leaves my mouth
The flames of ice
Heavy ones

Heavy

Heavy

So heavy

This used to be
Our own place
Where we fled
When we had nowhere
Else to stay

Nowhere

Nowhere

Nowhere else

We were tired
So tired
Of all the burdens
That we were sharing
They were just
Too Heavy

Heavy

Heavy

Way too heavy

I never
Thought that I
Would be here
Without you
But now nowhere
Is safe
From seeing blue

Nowhere

Nowhere

Nowhere is safe

From you

It still hurts me
To see your name
But I know
It's never going to
Be the same
And that's a pretty
Heavy burden
For me to bear
For i am weak

And you are heavy

So heavy