I know I shouldn’t be Digging up graves Unlocking tombs So I can listen to Your breath
I know I shouldn’t be Picturing you That way that I did Moonlight pouring through windows Onto perfect dark skin One of many reunions And so many unions between Timid lips Our alliance was strong But never quite steady
Two years later I’ve got that steady Got that “hey honey you’re home and dinner’s ready” Two years later I’m a liar lying in bed My ****** fan is loud He is breathing sleeping but all I hear are raindrops from summer afternoons where we collided again The shhh Your lips made Trying to keep quiet in that closet at your dads place I can’t decide if it’s my youth Or you that I miss If it’s Your smile When your kid sister beat me at video games Or the perfect simplicity Of living like kids