- My bones speak.
- Sometimes loud, sometimes soft.
- My shoulder hums endlessly about the spot where your head fits perfectly.
- There is not a single life I could lead with you.
- Instead, a million.
- The police lights came on behind us.
- You smiled wide and looked over at me.
- In my head, you said something like, “Drive, you motherfucker.”
- In my head, I listened.
- We’re still moving.
- There are certain things everybody should remember.
- “The beautiful ones always smash the picture.”
- Those shards are nothing short of perfect.
- She speaks.
- Isn’t it weird how the body works?
- You can’t quite put your finger on it.
- And your blood doesn’t feel like bargaining with you anymore.
- “You and me against the world.”
- This is everything I have ever believed.
- Sorry I’m such a broken record all the time.
- Please replay me.
- Again.
- And again.
- And again.
- I don’t have goals.
- I promise.
- But, really, is it so bad to wish I knew I’d be the one helping you put your socks on fifty years from now?
- For a long time, I wondered where all the beautiful things came from.
- Yesterday, I saw you by the ocean.
- Now I know.
- That summer came and went.
- Every summer comes and goes.
- Why did I not see it coming?
