16 October 2012

As I walk through the halls

We once did share

Noticing all the things,

We never got to repaire.

And the roof

It leaks

When I'd walk

Raindrops splattered upon my cheeks.

And the walls are crumbling.

You always wanted to paint them,

A deep and lovely green.

The same shade as the stem,

Of the flower

You gave to me.

And now

I finally do see

Why you loved

This place.

And when we'd race down these halls,

The priceless smile on your face,

As fragile as these walls.

ClaireTilleyThe House Of You And Me • Opuss № I