Pilot
Jul 1, 2022
o ain’t it true that everything comes to an end?
when you least expect
it slips off your fingertips
like rain falling from above
no resurrection
o would you hold me tight one last time
but don’t tell me that
i’d like to believe we’ll meet again
without hatred or regret
as transient as it may be
o is it time already?
true — it tends to slip in your presence
don’t mind the table
perhaps organisation isn’t the best policy
anyway
would you see me off?
