Ocean June 20, 2014 1:09:14 PM – 1:12:16 PM

A shy room, an intimate room. When I wrote your name in the shadows, a ray of sun fell through my window. The sand fretted my thoughts, made them round and soft until they disappeared. Suddenly one night, giraffes fell from your dreams. You answered like that. Everything is behind everything. Darkness we just called darkness. The rain, the wind between the leaves of trees, your lips, your lips, your lips. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane.

On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane.

On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane. On a window pane.

On a window pane.

On a window pane. On a window pane.