
We were naked and refreshed
I was on one knee
At the foot of the floor bed
You said yes
I drank at the pool and
Didn’t answer my phone
We were still children
Having children
In the unfurnished living room
Cigarettes and congrats
Pseudo-opulent god-complex
Come on over
Everyone come over
Money is fuel so
Come on over
The early years, our dawn,
We carried on
I got carried away
In the shadow of our silent evenings
Our different worlds
We plotted our deaths
Over and over again
Geriatric in our curse
Time, money,
No energy
Just wild nights
The hard reset
One more hurrah
Still, there you were
Cuddled in the cabinets
There you were
Fixing your face at the vanity
While I watched from the
Floor bed
Hungover and
Slept in
Bicycles in the rain
Neurotic
Fucked up
In love
Doom the couch to the
Porch with a
Cigarette singing
Songs to the
Wilderness
Reckless and restless
Swept away in memory
Swept away in dozens of
Euphoric, indescribable
Bronze sunsets
Set to smiles
Set to feng shui
Set to us laid bare
Set to the curls in your lips and hair
Four walls of memory
Swept away with the lease