Saturnine Boy

Your name, scary
Is skipping a stone in my stomach and
Carved up high in my eldest oak
Sour lies, sour lies
Was there truth then, before we spoke?

Saturnine boy
Things haven't gone right

You're made of
What's discussed
Over tap water in teacups
Your eyes
Heavy
Luggage
I carry
I worry
I dragged you through the mud

Saturnine boy
Things haven't gone right

Though I showed
You to accept
I have learned
At your expense

Saturnine boy
Things haven't gone right
But I'll carry your heart in
Mine



Credits
Writer(s): Tennessee Kamanski
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