this is on you
You had my heart
And you knew it, too
And just like a bird
You grew cold + flew
Now any doubt you feel
Any of what you think is true
This is on you
Palm Springs + its crooked trees + its dusty deserts, too
Walking her through our memories
W. hope it might spark something new
I hope you find your Saviour
I hope he brings you to your knees
I hope he floods your mind
I hope he puts your soul at ease
Her,
W. her heart tied in a bow
Do you bury it
Or do you already know?
How her presence is to fill a space
To bide you time,
So you might plead your case.
How Broad
How bold
How crass
How blue
How sad
How disappointing
How nothing new











