#1
just a short nothingness. i know it's bad, but i ain't written in a while. doubt i will properly again, to be honest. not really feeling it.


i left my shoes back in my bedroom
'cause i wanted to feel where i set my feet;
i lost my thoughts somewhere on the border
and my words echoed throughout my teeth;
i spoke the truth out in Cortona
and the moon hung low in pale grief.
#2
i left my shoes back in my bedroom
'cause i wanted to feel where i set my feet;

I like these two lines