oscillating

oscillating.........................................me and that thing that thing i think

is that thing........me?

switch

mother in arms,

sister under the headstone......................

i miss my old........

switch

keep it in your thoughts'

keep me there like a ring

locked in a box

waiting for the right time

to be dropped on a finger

switch

the second hand ticks

one, im here

the next, im not

and next,

and forever,

there's nothing left to switch,

no shattered shells

to claw at my feet