Libraries

Fall down the stairs

It's been a long time since

I got my hands on your teenage poems

It's the only poison that I like

I'm throwing rocks

At broken windows

Picking locks

With footprints from the snow

And I don't believe you live in a library

That sails the sea

Sleeping with a book-blanket out at sea

Like you told me

My little bird

Flew away from me

She made her home

In a poor country

You're breaking branches

On your way down

Just someone new

To throw your arms around

The next time I wake up

I want to be

In a rabbit hole

To the sound of you making coffee

With the warm

Salty sea

It?s waves

Crashing over me

Look what you've done

You punched a hole in the sun

Look what you've done

You punched a hole in the sun

Look what you've done

You punched a hole in the sun

And now it won't shine

For anyone