Bedside Waiting

It looks so nice outside
Are you thinking before you go?
Of the moth at the bedside
Waiting for the sun to be
Tiny violent palm sized
Like a snowball-ing
Down the shower pole
With nothing to hold

It's so nice outside
Will you think of me before you go?
Before you go?

Of a sudded winding river
From the weather-or not
I'll ever mean that much
To meet eyes across the scale
It looks so nice outside
Will you ever wish me well?

It's so nice outside
Will you think of me before you go?

It's so nice outside
Will you think of me before you go?
Before you go?



Credits
Writer(s): Catriona Bampton
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