How well could I save the sight of her blue hand
Curling in the water?

What started as business forks off into a

(Curious request)
I’m a gamble with fire
And I’m a burning liar
(“Would you pass the salt?”)
Above all, to myself
My loyalty is a hell

Even when you think you know
You are still becoming, Orlando
With a change of plot
Please be patient with your heart

How much longer will I have to spend
Sailing forward till we meet again?

Blowing in a circle, I forget movement

(I adore you)
Take me back to the smoke
Back to the mighty oak
(Look, it’s beginning to rain)
To that spot in the woods
I thought I understood
All alone, to myself
My loyalty is a hell
With love there
Is no ending
No goal and same goes
For the person you
Become

So make ample room
For each emerging truth

I wish I had a little more time
The current moves me forth, but I still look behind

Even when you think you know
You are still becoming, Orlando
With a change of plot
Please be patient with your heart