Thomas
Avenues and alleyways
Spending days so afraid
Afternoon and coffee
Wishing tiredness away
Always wanted to follow you home
You skip rocks and I throw stones
Always wanted to follow you home
And unravel all the stitches she’d sewn
Conversation and alienation
Spending hours on end
At your door with anticipation
Got a lot to say but I don’t know when
You shouldn’t promise me
Honestly
You shouldn’t promise me
Honestly
It’s all I ever think about
Promises I could do without