Mood - Richard Buckner

giving your answers
i think it’s fair
come back even faster
work it in there
inside we’re saying
it’s never enough
instead of breaking
off what we've done
over – sit up and lie back
closer – no-one believes in
sold wind - we’re holding
arms that were hidden
before they were met
finding us missing
while everyone pays
to press on and pull up the covers
let’s stop after they've gone
i guess they caught you
in the wrong mood
everything’s changing
blossomed or burned
someone worth chasing
i called when i heard
how you – wrapped in the wasted
bound to – in case you stay
let it – dressed with
fortune – spreading your favour
portions – laid at your feet
with no time – i don’t mind