Long Nights

One by one,
they fell like tree’s.
I knew no one
could depict these things for me.
Greeting, as you stay
we never fail to play.
I know it’s what you want
this is the onle way.
Now, cold weather
slowly die
I promise
I’ll always, be in the deadest town.
Long nights
been thinking, arranging, or explaining.
It’s wearing, it’s wearing, it’s wearing out.