The best version of me holds his stretches for ten

Nine

Eight

Seven (again)

The best version of me sits under shade as he blends

Drawing the sunlight into spaces where the shadows begin

SLEEP ON IT

CREEP

I can feel you watching

Splitting circles in half

Half past midnight last night I woke

But only in half

Woke up yearning for cash

Woke up yearning for peace

Woke up turning between laughing hysterically and polar opposite that

Swear I could see my breath in Tennessee humidity

When it's hard to breathe and water rises : chin up to the sky

I think it's time I carpal tunnel out some space and drew a line for you and I

Watering and missing roots

We never knew we grew so far for you to die