Dillon – Thirteen Thirtyfive

„Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled the thought unlocked. You’d be thirteen, i’d be thirty-five. Gone to find a place for us to hide. Be together but alone as the need for it has grown. A cave or a shed, a car or a bed, a hole in the ground or a burial mound, a bush or a tree or the aegean sea will do for me. For you i found a vent in the bottom of a coal mine. Just enough space for your hands in the inside. If you go do let me know. A den or a dessert perhaps an ink squirt a cellar, a wishing well, a war or a guarantee will do for me. For you i found a cell on the top floor of a prison, just enough space for you to fit your feet in. If you go, please let me know. // I go running with a heart on fire.“


Kommentar verfassen

Trage deine Daten unten ein oder klicke ein Icon um dich einzuloggen:


Du kommentierst mit Deinem WordPress.com-Konto. Abmelden /  Ändern )

Google+ Foto

Du kommentierst mit Deinem Google+-Konto. Abmelden /  Ändern )


Du kommentierst mit Deinem Twitter-Konto. Abmelden /  Ändern )


Du kommentierst mit Deinem Facebook-Konto. Abmelden /  Ändern )


Verbinde mit %s