Something, right now,
Between us
Feels so very fragile.
Not like glass,
Ready to shatter.
More like an egg hatching,
A fledgling phoenix,
Birth after a season of ash.
Something, right now,
Between us
Feels so very fragile.
Not like glass,
Ready to shatter.
More like an egg hatching,
A fledgling phoenix,
Birth after a season of ash.
Let us rise once more