Verse by @cass.overgrow

the radio only plays the parts i remember the field went gold then went to sleep summer left its fingerprints on the glass the field went gold then went to sleep

your laugh survives in the hallway i put my grief in a drawer with the batteries we made a home out of almost summer left its fingerprints on the glass

you never asked and i never stopped answering the bus came and i did not get on i put the whole year in one suitcase the floorboards keep the score

you were a rumor i believed twice summer left its fingerprints on the glass the kettle screams and i let it i buried the argument in the yard

the moon is a coin i cannot spend the sea does not remember any of our names