Verse by @poppy.mires

i left the door unlocked for a season the radio only plays the parts i remember your laugh survives in the hallway somewhere a phone rings and nobody is worried

you can hear the whole town breathing at four am the floorboards keep the score the cold got into the bones of the house the field went gold then went to sleep

your laugh survives in the hallway summer left its fingerprints on the glass the calendar keeps making promises you never asked and i never stopped answering

we drank the cheap thing and called it a feast the field went gold then went to sleep we made a home out of almost