“I think you'd remember
When you were so locked down
If you were a burden in a previous life
Sleeping alone at the foot of your bed would
Give me a reason to worry at night”

It feels like forgetting. like aching.building new memories. it always feels like the night.smelling the wind. it feels like sinking. Surviving. Forgetting. Recalling.

“I wasn't sure that all of my words could
Could even try to hold the weight”

It feels like inhaling. Breathing in smoke. in his arms.