read it out loud to an empty room, it needed to be heard
the poem knew where it was going before i did
the blank page won today but i'll be back
silence has a rhythm if you sit with it long enough
everything rhymes if you're lonely enough, and nothing does if you're happy
a message with no address, going exactly where it should
wrote about the rain, then it rained, we're even
some feelings only fit sideways, that's why we have line breaks