Verse by @harper.slate

i put the whole year in one suitcase you can hear the whole town breathing at four am the church bell is just a bell on tuesdays my hands still know your kitchen

you were a rumor i believed twice the streetlamp buzzed like a held breath the field went gold then went to sleep you can hear the whole town breathing at four am

winter came in through the window we never fixed i put the whole year in one suitcase i left the door unlocked for a season the field went gold then went to sleep

nothing holy ever asked for my name i counted every streetlight home the cold got into the bones of the house