~Middle~

Sometimes I

Don’t know

What I stand

For anymore

I love

The sound

Of thunder rolling

We can worry again

In the morning

When I

see stars

that’s all

they are

when it rains

look for

the rainbow

when it’s dark

look for the stars

you’re always the bad guy

in somebody else’s story

I can’t help

It if I say a lot

With a little

You always say

You’ll run out of chances

If you stop taking them

Everyday might

Not be good

But at least

There’s something

Good in everyday

You’re crazy

With soft eyes

And only brave

In moonlight

We’re going

Exploring

No one

Sometimes you

Have to pull back

let people

Come to you

No one really

Likes patience

Middles are hardest

Because you

Can get lost

But middles can also

Be a beginning

Follow the pebbles

I left you

At midnight

To guide

Your way

Even though

The ground

Feels like

It’s crumbling

Beneath me

the nicest

sound

I ever

left you

was an echo

I used my head

When it was

Outside my

heart

~Sarah Mahina Calvello~