Lonely on the blue hill written by Jecht Fair at Spillwords.com

Lonely On The Blue Hill

lonely on the blue hill

written by: Jecht Fair



If the sky goes black,
the winter freezes
and waters crack,
we can sit on the blue hill,
back to back.

no love nor hate,
no kissing or lovers debate,
i just want to sit with you,
no one else,
could be so quiet when loud.

selfishly i want you,
not at the end or the beginning,
just in the middle,
the presently present,
contemplating the stars with me.

your warmth,
your touch,
i don’t need much,
just not to be alone,
so far up this hill from home.

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