Verse by @dustline.rio

you never asked and i never stopped answering i still set the table for the ghost of us you were a rumor i believed twice the calendar keeps making promises

i left the door unlocked for a season the field went gold then went to sleep i traded my quiet for a louder kind of quiet the highway hums the way you used to

the kettle screams and i let it you never asked and i never stopped answering the river takes what it is offered i saved the last cigarette for a braver night

the radio only plays the parts i remember the map was wrong but the walking was right