Verse by @sable.crown

we are all somebody else's weather i wore your city like a borrowed coat i am learning to be a room with the curtains open i put the whole year in one suitcase

i wore your city like a borrowed coat winter came in through the window we never fixed i left the door unlocked for a season i saved the last cigarette for a braver night

the river takes what it is offered i speak to the version of you that listens i am learning the names of ordinary things again the highway hums the way you used to

somewhere a phone rings and nobody is worried we made a home out of almost the bus came and i did not get on i am not sorry for the way i loved out loud

i am not sorry for the way i loved out loud summer left its fingerprints on the glass