A Map, a String, a Light - Yvette Young

My instinct

Was to

Flee from

Home

Closure

I will

Find you

In due time

In sleep

You go where you want to go

In love

You see what you want to see

In sleep

You go where you want to go

In love

You see what you want to see

I wanna go

And I wanna see

Grind me into dust

To feel my skin

Crumbling

Feed me to the sea

To hear my lungs

Stumbling

Siren song

Take me home

Siren song

Take me home

Siren song

Take me home

Siren song

Take me home

Where the storms can cover me

When the time runs out

When your blood runs cold

Stay strong

When your lungs give in

When your world caves in

Be bold

Alone

All… alone

All…

Tall grass and open skies

That’s where I’ll be

Tall grass and open skies

That’s where I’ll be

Tall grass and open skies

That’s where I’ll be

That’s where we’ll meet