Just let me sign,
knotted, twisted tree roots
Forever. Your hands lost in the dirt
broken hearts, flailing
oh, oh, oh.
just forever, hands clasped.
how many times, just
let me sign.
Wake me up, and just
sigh, oh, oh
Don't be alone
on the cusp
change, statue
gray, cold,
don't be alone
oh, oh, aye
just let me sign
beg, flood,
stroke the bloodless cheeks,
finger on the nape
of the crane.
oh, oh.
let me
sign, and just
please
dont be alone
Author notes
I wrote this in response to A Farewell to Arms, by Ernest Hemingway
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