Melville Lane

He carved her number on a fence post
Just off Melville Lane
If he ever wants to speak to her again
He'll have to come back this way

He walks to the waterfall
All through the night
He lies on the scrapes to hear the sounds of explosions
Disappear
Quieter up here
Anyway
That's my day

In the morning he's still walking
Sewing kit by his side
He makes his way back, slowly, lowly
Back to Melville Lane



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Hogan
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