city.numb.

i didn't recognize you with bare wrists;
with your apathy to the sirens
you were never city.tough
[city.numb].
you used to pick up rocks & save them in your pockets to remember me.
did you forget already how my skin tastes?
(like the ocean)
you said i feel like
softsweetfragileskin;
like teenage latenight dreams
you said we'd be together forevereverever
what did you mean by that?
autumn crept up timidly:
the leaves changed with your heart.

*no place like home*
.fairy tales.
next road note.