Verse by @poppy.mires

i left the door unlocked for a season i wore your city like a borrowed coat the bus came and i did not get on you were a rumor i believed twice

i buried the argument in the yard i am not sorry for the way i loved out loud i am learning to be a room with the curtains open the streetlamp buzzed like a held breath

i left the door unlocked for a season the map was wrong but the walking was right your laugh survives in the hallway the dog still waits by the door at six