Aurora - A Silent Film

Aurora my love

Do not scrutinize

A slap on the wrists

Feels like soap to my eyes

Should a slip of my tongue

Be a bullet in your gun

Aurora my love

I’m leaving

Aurora my love

You can tell me what to think

Like I am your patient

And you are my shrink

But the more you guide my hand

The less I’ll understand

Aurora my love

I’m leaving

Isn’t it time you pushed yourself on someone else?