Everything Made More Sense

Swimmin' across the tallest grass

She followed him into the field.



'This is where,' he said to her

'Is where I like to be.'



Once near the center he

Hollowed out a space

Between the branches squeezin' in

She couldn't see his face.

Everything reminded her

of everything he said.



And everything

Made more sense to her.



I'd like to go again, to go on in

A small room she could see

And there he sat and his eyes were red

And deep in them she would be



Branches and the grass above her, head into the sky



Everything is makin more

Sense to her.



The only one thing left to see

With her eyes

Closed on me

Will she stay here with the comfort

Of knowing who she should be



Memories...memories...