(via 4myst)
Sanam’s note: This is the same writer who popped back on my dash. Again, this is simply beautiful in such a small space.
you’ve climbed inside the lyrics of my favorite song,
planting the seeds of your initials between its down beats.
now your name resounds where the chorus used to play and
i can’t listen without parting my lips slightly,
thirsty for sticky staircase syllables that
may or may not have been spoken.



