Measures
Advances
Of a kind I'm uncertain
In a past tense
I could bend to my yearning
A disquiet
And it's you I'm
Unlearning
There's a landslip
So silently burdening
Hard to
To keep my all laid bare
I desist my cares
You're fencing off out there
You spin me off in doubt
You take the words right out
I'll find my own way out
My moonless night
Your softer side
I beg your stare
All through the night
My moonless light
Your face so white
I beg your stare
Until daylight
