Writing Letters

from by !ATTENTION!



And now I’m running out of paper, my pen has run dry. Single-spaced and double-sided, tip me over pour my thoughts out.

And I can still feel the apple tree beneath me, above a car on blocks in your side yard. Whether roaming the graveyard or picking berries, I can hear you calling out my name.

Dead-end street where we always played. Take a walk along the shore, always skipping rocks. They say, “You’ll always remember these days.” Scratch my head, because I never thought such little things would someday be so huge to me.

All the things I never said. Wrap my arms around you so tight, never letting go. Last time, we said goodbye. And as I drive away, you’ll be waving from the front door. And I’ll sign “with love” as the tears roll down my face.


from S​/​T, released September 1, 2016



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