collection of lines i’ve never done anything with.
“i love the days like this, where the glaze is renoved fron your eyes and you’re who i remember.”
“They paint the sky with their numbers”
“My body I give to the suburbs”
“Eyes full of tears, they thank me.”
“How could I have known where he grapevine withered and died”
“broken sidewalks and daisy rings”
“look beneath the floorboards for the knowledge i can give”
“spike the punch with intuition”
