MY FIRST FLIGHT why has this love chosen you | the spool stands empty of the thread

we've pulled through | the brazen years we survived | in the kind of silence surrounded by noise | you're a good listener | my affections grew | why has tribulation chosen me | a flower sprouting from the ground | with no light shining | I opened everything and you declined to answer | I'd risk it all just to make you smile for real one time | you're a good listener | if you only knew | what does this entanglement mean | a perennial blossom transmuting into wings | my first flight on the darkest night | oh why oh what am I doing | did I really think the silence could survive again |

if knowing disconnects from doubting then | I'll let you in | you're a good listener