One day I'll knit you a grey sweater.
Grey like your eyes when all the colors and warmth faded.
Left your smile in monochrome tone.
Grey like the salt I tasted in your tears,
and dreams you forgot to visit.
Like dreams you left with fear
I'm knitting you a grey sweater,
that you can wear after your blue shirt in cold days.
Covered your blue heart and frozen wounds.
Protected your broken pieces as you mend them.
I knitted you a grey sweater,
when I just recovered,
with all feelings you can tell,
in every tied wool.
Wind Tunnel, Ciumbuleuit - Bandung
October 21st, 2013