my sky

A house locked away

In cloud beds that bring grey

-voices with them that speak in tongues

-inhale set fumes through their lungs

A castle that rides pst your bedroom

A kingdom you will never see

All three of us, then, just you and me.

Riders upon marshmallows

Winds through his hair

Blues in the fields of emptiness

Phaser through the dark times

A child in the room

Clouds as mountains