Trust

The first night
Only windows
All thrown open am I

One last look
Is all it took
To give it a name:
Falling

I fall in your arms
When your head is turned
Shot straight from the sky
Into your heart
When slings for your limbs
And a breaking fall
Are all you need

Paper-thin
Turning over and over again
You've been spared but barely there

I fall in your arms
When your head is turned
Shot straight from the sky
Into your heart
When slings for your limbs
And a breaking fall
Are all you need