do you ever look around
and wonder what you’re looking at
a home or
a house or
a question
this is nothing
but a haven
for the things i want to keep safe
so once again i let the music paint me
wherever it wants
sometimes i make impossible mistakes
like
falling in love
or missing you
so i save pieces of you
to put into this empty house question
am i a world built on your words
have i only made this my own because you’re here
and so
when i fall asleep
on the first night it’s not mine
can i close my eyes when it crumbles