when ur hands climb they go south tear through the ceiling like/ a / mouth of someone who use to pray (the secret is out) i want a slow dance in a courtroom a jury to conduct a feeling. to cop a sentence: there is a lighthouse in your mouth. there is a storm without a guide. a whole day went without an afternoon a whole year lost its skin. then, your first love came back as a memory & a tax return for what the heart lost
elegy for his first apartment. you use to love me there.

















