Emily Yacina
Sore
I wanna know why, why, why?
Are you alone? Come outside

Is it that you're scared of me?
Feared by the light on the sea
Wrap my arms around the space
Where you held the gift i made

It's not your fault, still I sigh
A spell in the dark to feel alright

But I just lie on the bed
Your song bouncing in my head
Throw the thought against the wall
Watch it break so many small
Little pieces, pick me up
Off the bed and on the floor
Wonder if you feel as sore