I came across a cache of old photos
And invitations to
You live upon a stage and everyone's agreed
You're the brightest
At dead of nights, when strangers roam
The streets in search
So much confusion
When autumn comes around
What to do about October
How
A nervous boy in several ways
I never knew the world
It's only the wind blowing litter all around
Just a little
Floods of tears and doors slamming
Stamping feet across the landing
Because
Each morning after Sunblest
Feel the benefit, mental arithmetic
I waited by
You know it hurts me when you lie
Sometimes it even