have I brought you enough sun?

eventually even sparkles fade

avenues our streets don’t crawl past

right when 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 and to the

nineth day I miss you and can

give every 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

right now and have always been, for I am

timing my handsome love with your beautiful

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

it will be the night before I even hear your voice

now it counts if it is person to person

good how even your skin would sing if you were asleep