The girl I love is in Brooklyn
and I don't have the currency to call
collect
the clouds in her eyes
and sew her a sky above
the heads of buildings
and smoke
cigarettes through telephone wires
or bodies
of water.
We're both trying to quit,
in our own ways.
Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 2:37 PM UTC
The girl I love is in Brooklyn
and I don't have the currency to call
collect
the clouds in her eyes
and sew her a sky above
the heads of buildings
and smoke
cigarettes through telephone wires
or bodies
of water.
We're both trying to quit,
in our own ways.
