Verse by @sable.crown

summer left its fingerprints on the glass i traded my quiet for a louder kind of quiet the floorboards keep the score we are all somebody else's weather

i wrote your number on my palm and washed my hands the lemon tree outlived the marriage summer left its fingerprints on the glass the streetlamp buzzed like a held breath

the river takes what it is offered winter came in through the window we never fixed i put the whole year in one suitcase i counted every streetlight home

the calendar keeps making promises i keep the porch light on for nobody i am learning the names of ordinary things again you left your jacket on the chair like a promise

the radio only plays the parts i remember the map was wrong but the walking was right nothing holy ever asked for my name we made a home out of almost