This is how it all starts
i want to reach for your hand in the middle of the...

You let my silence get under your skin
the bitterness of how I'd look at anything but you...

A man stopped me on the street
he said "excuse me miss, you have the...

I sit on my crooked bed
This room is suffocating...

Love bit into my heart,
Forcefully...

I spend forever in this hole
Stuck in the gap between the bed and the wall...

The silence evaporates
tiny molecules of your voice float about...

I guess it's true
There's a familiarity we run to...

PHOTOGRAPH # 4
It is a photograph of a field, the tall grass...

PHOTOGRAPH # 3
It is a photograph of a window, taken from the...

PHOTOGRAPH # 2
It is a photograph of your legs, one foot taking a...

PHOTOGRAPH # 1
It is a photograph of our hands, weaved into each...