we evanesce

And after the metal and drums stopped occupying space in my mind,

I walked across the city, my city

The apartment, my apartment

And I wasn’t so scared to let go of your hand

I walked across the city, my city

Whisky straight from the bottle

Your face on each stranger

Just like you once were

The apartment, my apartment

Much to small for our noises

I watched as we crumbled

Within eight-hundred square feet

And I wasn’t so scared to let go of your hand

Once it didn’t make sense

I still have the scar from falling into the shower

Fading by the day, by the day