Fire and the thud

[00:28.08] You showed me my tomorrow

[00:32.20] beside a box of matches,

[00:36.21] a welcome threatening stir.

[00:44.98] My hopes of being stolen

[00:48.74] might just ring true,

[00:51.00] depends who you prefer;

[01:02.28] if it's true you're gonna run away,

[01:05.78] tell me where, I'll meet you there.

[01:10.56] a

[01:18.10] Am I snapping the excitement

[01:22.11] if I pack away the laughter

[01:26.62] and tell you how it feels?

[01:35.14] And does burden come to meet ya

[01:38.65] if I've questions of the feature

[01:43.16] that rolls on your dream reel?

[01:51.67] The day after you stole my heart,

[01:55.18] everything I touched told me

[01:58.19] it would be better shared with you,

[02:03.70] with you.

[02:06.96] a

[02:07.96] And now you're hiding in my soup,

[02:11.97] and this book reveals your face,

[02:16.22] and you're splashing in my eyelids

[02:20.48] as the concentration continually breaks.

[02:25.99] I did request the mark you cast

[02:30.00] didn't heal as fast;

[02:32.50] I hear your voice in silences.

[02:37.01] Will the teasing of the fire be followed by the thud?

[02:43.78] a

[02:58.31] In the jostling crowd,

[03:00.57] you're not allowed to tell the truth,

[03:04.58] and the photo booth's a liar,

[03:14.85] and there's a sharpened explanation,

[03:19.56] but there's no screaming reason to inquire;

[03:31.43] I'd like to poke them in their prying eyes

[03:36.92] with things they'd never see

[03:40.42] if it smacked them in their temples.