a new story:

i was sitting on a rock

just waiting for a key

to sleep inside the house

of old serenity

so i climbed onto your alter

and begged please don't let me falter

we can put our oaths at stake

in a heaven icicles make

all of my devotion

compelled by an ocean

of all the years to come

let's go on pretending

that the light is never ending

we'll still have all the summers

to be good to one another

and all of the years to come