you were my favourite view and then something changed as things always do we’re chasms at close range surfaces not set in stone but half-crystallized a snapshot of snowswept ice a fleeting disguise
but night leaves an open window and in this dream no hearts can break so turn the lights out and come stargaze
i’ll be by your side when you crack and split at the ridge we’ll meet at the wild end of the washed out bridge
you’ll be my favourite view mine alone let’s never change for anyone