please say yes
time has stopped it is 7:30 not my time hers the simple math makes her older the experience makes me younger what we feel makes us eternal
up in the morning before the sun rises too early too fucking early lately it seems unwilling to disperse clouds covering this ravaged land in wet blankets […]
Not broken, perfected.
beside the chipped paint of this aged mansion a bird the size of...
I know you. I have always known you.
Peace, if only for a little while
There are sounds beneath me Beyond my reach Outside of where I want to be...
it is 5 a.m. the dark room is still the air is sweet with you