tv on the radio: love dog

the fire in the sky

bears witness to your light

the shining in your eyes

i won't crowd your heart

but this distance is to far

from where i am to where you are.

the submarines: vote

i brush your arm and i feel your warmth

your warmth.

traveling these seas just to hear your heart beat

your heart beat.

and this hope will be my doom

this hope in you.
...

discovery: swing tree

the most gentle nakedness, please.

...
speak to me through winters lace
quiet falling with feathers grace
all around
let it be known there is a movement here
a soft beating oh let me hear
your beautiful sounds
not the echos of all the evil things i've done
no crashing cars just the breaking of your love
on me.

...


may. fourth. yes! yes! yes!

the rocket summer: nothing matters

well,

its only good until it isn't.

is that comforting?

...

it would be so weird if jeremy was still alive.

yeah.

i just thought about that

he'd probably be married.

yeah. he'd probably be here now. married. alive.

yup.

i mean, like. a nice weird. like. just. like spicy foods.

or something. i don't know what im trying to say.

i know. i miss him too much too.

...

this is my suitcase: love

hope pulses soft against my shirt

like a summer bird under winters skirt.

oh, how alone are we now?