a significant other,

can you speak for us

railing again and again

thrashing crushing just 'round the bend

The swing and the empty house beneath

I saw you once and could never leave.

But there is always a river.

It has been for all of our time.

And it is measuring time.

So you must beware not to dwell

too much in your shell

All right, nothing left

that we're told and fed

Come to us through sleet nor snow.

She is still alone.

There was no story, nothing to tell

of his eyes gazed upon hell

Seems a little too much,

my bike's had enough

We wrote a book of bark and bone.

Carved our names to a stone

Breathed life 





​Kill the ego, fight the switch