have I brought you enough sun,

eventually even sparkles fade,

avenues our streets don’t crawl past,

right now is a blanket statement that

these feelings of regret pass, through you

Simple words let you know me and

intensity I bring to the table, to the

ninth day I miss you and can

give every spare second to your

heavy and quick great northern revival desire,

educating myself in the kind of type you want,

arriving at the perfection you are,

fight now and always have been, for I am

timing my handsome love with your beautiful

songs, can I even hear them on this day, no,

it will always be the night before I hear your voice,

now it counts if it is person to person,

good how even your skin would sing,

if you were asleep