the sacrament is you

i write the lines you want me to,
with words i dare to use of all,
the ones that you have taught me,
along the years.

you cast a perfect shadow on the paper,
fade away with sunlight.
fear the way you know me,
love can leave a stain.

i wish you bare with me, stay near me
when the atumn leaves have fallen.
solitude, my pain, the last thing left of me.

#the sacrament is you#

#my little nordic kitchen#
#晚餐•2016年1月21日#

2016-01-20