Empty House

I need an appointment
write me in
White noise and a boys choir
cleanse my skin

I’ve been here before

I’m perched on a barstool
wondering
My mind floats ahead of me
coincidence

My pulse is a whisper
crooning
While the rain softly pours down
while I am sleeping

I’ve been here before
Take a walk through my door

Please come in…
( I’ve been here before)
Please come in…
( I’ve been here before)
Come in
( I’ve been here before)

My heart is an empty house

(DREAM)

My heart is an empty house