11:00 pm . tisane
when i'm chasing all the lights
& filling my veins with these beliefs
i wonder if you're falling, still.

i want to burn it all down
your forests, your hideaways,
your territories.

& when it's blacker than the nights
when no light touches the sky,
i will be your respite.

i'll break open my skies
pour water into every earthly crease,
over all your blackened trees.

i want to save you.
i want to fight for you.

nostalgia . uncertainty