Leaning on you
Soft winds rustle autumn
walking home to bed
train beats on your window
soft in subtle seamless days
days of starting out
the warmth of silent conversations
laughter isn’t dead
crew the ferry
untold thoughts
oak bark
textures cold to the hand
push the shadow
crackled haze of picture memories
leaning on you
walking home to bed
train beats on your window
soft in subtle seamless days
days of starting out
the warmth of silent conversations
laughter isn’t dead
crew the ferry
untold thoughts
oak bark
textures cold to the hand
push the shadow
crackled haze of picture memories
leaning on you
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