Your tears will rise and fall
You will grow up and shrink into a child
Is it alright?
I dreamt of sleeping in his arms
A paper thin love stuck to my humid skin
Some mornings are so far away
My tears will wash it all away
Clean, spotless.
You needn't worry, you can rise and go
I will play music for myself to pour out
And overspill
Till then I chew hearts and find them rigid
I don't want you to visit me.