Thimble

Crocodile tears and bottle lids
On bathroom tiles
Smashed sink mirror
Glass in the drain
Hallway door off its hinges
And him off his face

And if we fall
Will you
Look into my eyes
On the way down
And if we break
Will you
Hold my hand
As we crumble

Only admitted how he hurt
When he was wasted on stone
Watch how his fragile truths
Fall on the lino
Pool on the lino
Whispered it's important to stay alive
We never saw eye to eye

And if we fall
Will you
Look into my eyes
On the way down
And if we break
Will you
Hold my hand
As we crumble

I wish I was brave enough to say
I hope he is brave enough to stay



Credits
Writer(s): E Beilby
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