Inference
1 min readOct 29, 2017
The window is closed —
there is no way.
The door is open —
I should go.
The step is broken —
you despise me.
The cloud moves.
Desire me.
Huddle down low and
lean in,
The window is closed —
there is no way.
The door is open —
I should go.
The step is broken —
you despise me.
The cloud moves.
Desire me.
Huddle down low and
lean in,