Snowfall Soon

Rain starts on you as your goodbye runs me through
Goodbye is nothing new but it’s last breath when said by you
And this world shrinks to a room — weather inside snowfall soon
No bookcase can rescue a man — only a letter of sorry can
Handle with care if only you dare
I’m sensitive, touch sensitive
Handle with care if only you are
I’m sensitive, touch sensitive
I have a photograph — mid-heaven, post-laughter
Eyes shine ridiculous — illuminate the both of us
In the fold of a camera’s eye, in the time it takes to sigh
I open up an ashen heart, pour out a thousand whys
Handle with care if only you dare, etc
Write or i’ll die
Handle with care…