Verse by @theo.brackish

i keep the receipts of everything i felt i left the door unlocked for a season the mirror learned my face by accident you were a rumor i believed twice

the tape hissed where your voice should be the church bell is just a bell on tuesdays you can hear the whole town breathing at four am the streetlamp buzzed like a held breath

the highway hums the way you used to nothing holy ever asked for my name nothing holy ever asked for my name the highway hums the way you used to

the mirror learned my face by accident i speak to the version of you that listens the calendar keeps making promises