When time is suspended –
Suspended in nothing, by nothing –
I am with you. And so I am
Suspended
In nothing, by nothing.
Time ticks and falters with you
Without you
We are hollow and whole,
Spinning in its hands: when time is
Suspend
When time is suspended –
Suspended in nothing, by nothing –
I am with you. And so I am
Suspended
In nothing, by nothing.
Time ticks and falters with you
Without you
We are hollow and whole,
Spinning in its hands: when time is
Suspend
Familiar palms press upon on my breastbone
As if the pair were longing to devour my heart;
Floating feather-light fingers crush my lungs
As if this was love for breaths and beats to stop;
But if you are gone I have fallen into madness
If you are near enough to grasp my heart and lungs.