HollyUnderwood

There's a path I sometimes walk through the forest and the snow when the wolf isn't watching and the giant doesn't know I slip my leash and steal a torch through the wilderness I go I lost my wings somewhere below – down by the skerries – long ago that's where my heart became my shame a place where humans never go still, I haunt that place to feel him – somehow – down there in the shoals just a child... and he drowned there... he drowned! before he lived... I can't go back there I can't. I won't. I must. my thoughts are twisting and I'm there, again. my guts are twisting I'm here again. I feel him – staring