Verse by @theo.brackish

i saved the last cigarette for a braver night i saved the last cigarette for a braver night i saved the last cigarette for a braver night the sky was the color of an unopened letter

we are all somebody else's weather i saved the last cigarette for a braver night the map was wrong but the walking was right the field went gold then went to sleep

i wore your city like a borrowed coat the lemon tree outlived the marriage the church bell is just a bell on tuesdays you can hear the whole town breathing at four am

my mother taught me how to fold a grudge i traded my quiet for a louder kind of quiet i keep the porch light on for nobody the highway hums the way you used to

the church bell is just a bell on tuesdays i keep the porch light on for nobody