Held

The snow falls down

Like kisses 

I lick them up

Taste you

It's on the television silly

You're eating the carpet again

There is a lot to forget

Nothing to remember 

Part worn

Part tired

Silent

Sad

Reduced

I want to be held

I think 

A propos of nothing

At least he left before the storm came 

The world works like that

Sometimes

We are treading water

Spilling flies

Small stones of reality 

Dragging us down

The fall

Pathetic

Ridiculous

Seamless

Not as engaged in the game as we once were

Not brave enough to leave

Not brave enough to be

You know what our problem is

Only one I think

We have no normality markers

That’s why nobody understands

She has a point

She usually does 

I want it so badly Alice

It never goes away

Because you won’t let it silly

Just like you hang onto me

I respect your courage
The good lady said

The blue ballon

Falls down

On the string is tied a golden key

I reach for it

My wish radical

I think
Waiting to be held.