Traffic Hermes
the doors dash and fold
car swinging pendulum
city lights fuming gold

Road circus
Commuter cut and dry
Train station loose
City girl shambles shy

Forgo the kiss you list
Contrary the life you live

There's a heaven
There's a heaven
But not in you, my dear.


I already revoked the knife when I first met you that noon going dark.

Without someone else other than the shadow of us. Written the night we crossed the lights