See here, I was going on holiday-
was what they called happy here-
until I found out I could fly away,
to go to where you went; there
last november, might have been the united states,
or wherever there is no rhythm to bind
time -last- I've got my diamond rings
pack with me what I'm going to take to find
you, not what I want to keep:
where I'm going I won't need your wings
but I don't want them to find me- let me sleep-
let me take these precious things
The message I'm getting here the box is overflowing the precious things maybe for others to appreciate making it even more valuable.
very nicely done ~
The concept is meaningful in its doubleness, the realization is purr-fect.
*headdesk*