Epilogue to emotions/Total Surrender

I would surrender to the Sound's sands every morning.

And try not to wonder why while he swipes right
I'd stand still while some painted me in psychopath
Sitting atop a treasure as sacred as a Plover's nest
I surrendered at dawn.

I would brave the Twin Fork phantoms every afternoon.
And pray for peace to prevail after social stumbles
I'd sit beneath a microscope searching me for drama
Laying into myself every time I fell prey to producing it.
I was brave at noon.

I would hide my heart in the horizon every evening

And hope I wouldn't be weeping myself to sleep again
I'd lay outside sheets that knew of our love

Holding tight while some pinned me as pathetic

I always hid at dusk.