On that October eve,
I was like a gazelle...

I am perpetually waking up
from the impact of you...

The lace hung from the rafters,
a piece stuck in time...

I listen to your signal -
synthwaves on a sailboat...

At dawn, thrushes and finches
decorate her windowsill...

They were there to rescue me,
and you may ask, what from...

The boy in the house with the blue
door buys nail polish at the corner store...

It always happens
on an average day...

"There's little in this world
that a cup of tea can't cure...

I've been shivering more than
usual, lately. The temperature...

chase me into the forest
see if i care...

are you living in this castle?
i have glimpsed you from afar...