recalls the dive

"A series of wounded spells
As the rhythm implies twilight
Memory is just reaping

Kian hollow waved torment

I wrote down the name in the ocean
The sea slammed it
I wrote down my name in my heart
You even slashed it

Not a flowing tear
You're a story not an act
Nor is the dust restrained
You make a sinful longing

From the memories that gave birth to silence