Welcome to Australia.
The first time I had silence spitting at me...

I used to call Australia my tangerine dream:
an island I wanted to peel apart...

Remember when you woke up to my words
and I slept to yours? We didn't seem that far-off...

Fairytales have to end someday,
so let me write for you...

You, with your ever-glowing lights.
I don’t know why my heart longs...

We are standing stiff on the first floor
like freshly jarred pickles...

I see his hands, I see paper cuts
and flowers, I want to trace his hands...

I am the like you dislike,
the red stripe at the corner of your eye...

At 1 AM, I still look for her.
The girl I could've been...

Lipstick smiles and non-existent hats:
pride rises like steam from temperamental heads...

She will break you.
Innocent girl with mama's most expensive vase. She...

There is a place where floods of fire collide,
where water burns against a bridge's brow...