I wish I could
find the crack...

The hallways were different at this time of...

It seems
possible that I...

I thought
for a second...

I can hear the strumming
in the background of my life...

A hush is caught
at the unfurled vividness...

It seems
my soot...

Reflection.
An image...

You said
that you would...

Throughout the years
they grew together...

Tiny pretty things
fall like stars...

If you keep moving
you can't cry...