we'll get back together
when I start talking in cursive
apostrophe
I
hope you don't mind
trust is sometimes reluctant
one loves someone
another one calls out for help
no one is missing here
safe to stare / not a single there
into a hyperbole
walkout through a tall tale
a normal day it seemed
like the others before
no snow on the ground
no rain in sight either
hazy
not brite
bright light with the subtle overbite
so right yet so unsure
write me back before the war
write it all out
apostrophe
us
as in the living
not the drones
knod for the dead
everybody
let's sing again
