When the weight of my heart is so heavy
that not even seven cranes can lift
I turn my head to you, eyes aching
and let you start the slow drain into emptiness
murmuring that then you will begin the fill
© Meisaan Chan
When the weight of my heart is so heavy
that not even seven cranes can lift
I turn my head to you, eyes aching
and let you start the slow drain into emptiness
murmuring that then you will begin the fill
© Meisaan Chan