when all our breadth
fades to one bound circle
a chasm on surface of our malice is opened
I won't fade in to a marred animal
if you come back soon
just come back
soon
I'm burning next to waterfalls
as I'm standing next to you
this phase can't end
until you return
shatter spires
echoes (of) burning
imbue the sky
with faces blurring
can't turn my eyes
forever recurring
this phase can't end
until you return
until you return