‎dreamers

[thomas]
This is it, the big picture
Answer the call, it turns to hours and hours
I really try but I can't describe it to her
I just wanted to say hi
Now we're two tied up dreamers
I want to be in the next poem you write
Are you ready? Just tie your sneakers
I'm on the bleachers
It's raining on my pencil and paper
It says "chapter.1" It's put in cursive letters

[digiaches]
You could claim my heart
Even as time flies you'll be lost in my eyes
The last time I saw you was my last breathe in years
Hold my hands as we fell down the stairs