i will leave your door
your wooden frame
your poured foundation
your hollow garage
your quiet empty halls
a knock will come
it will be me at the door
my walls my wonders
my winters my words
i shall age just as they
i will disappear into
your stucco your sheets
your couches your a/c
your wine your books
and it will truly be me
Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 2:50 AM UTC
i will leave your door
your wooden frame
your poured foundation
your hollow garage
your quiet empty halls
a knock will come
it will be me at the door
my walls my wonders
my winters my words
i shall age just as they
i will disappear into
your stucco your sheets
your couches your a/c
your wine your books
and it will truly be me
