Mayfly insect I'm afraid to fly near your bed At night In the drab blue, I creep near you My wings, they glide above your face Your eyes Your eyes Aching bones Too far from home Aching bones I fly away But time will find a way To wrap itself around Just like a python snake I cower in the rain But it keeps falling down Exchange an empty gaze Like I'm not here right now There's a hundred doors Which one do I knock They all look the same I can't make, I can't make my way