She Takes Me - Lowercase

Folding corners into perfect shape

When forlorn pings make hell each escape

I came nightly to this place

By the way of a crooked and unseen highway

I can’t find myself anyway

As she takes me there

I can’t be myself anyway

Still she takes me there

Within seconds the room was filled

Angels pushed her from my windowsill

Far below me the semblance burned

Embers of halos kindling her

I can’t find myself anyway

As she takes me there

I can’t be myself anyway

Still she takes me there