nine summers
Singer:after the burial
misery- i wanted to forget you
but five years later i have grown
you were better deserved. but we all learn
hands to broken mirrors. we shattered our design
you were always so easy for me. to leave in ruins
those nine summers we burned together
were disparate and beautiful
strange our thoughts can take us
and i can still feel the warmth
coursing through lungs. escaping in my thoughts
our hands. to broken mirrors. we shattered
i hope that this letter finds you in drift
provokes shared memories and you accept my apology
i was young and constantly desolate
a spinning picture of grey skies
my thoughts provoked this heart attack
and tonight i go on display to the world
this is between you and i
i hope this letter finds you in drift
i hope this finds you in drift