Verse by @ren.marlowe

you were a rumor i believed twice we sang until the neighbors forgave us you never asked and i never stopped answering winter came in through the window we never fixed

the river takes what it is offered there is honey in the bottom of the bad years i keep apologizing to furniture the sea does not remember any of our names

you never asked and i never stopped answering every train sounds like leaving from here i am not sorry for the way i loved out loud i still set the table for the ghost of us

i am not sorry for the way i loved out loud