our_hearts
slothisily
are
just
made
out
of
strings
to
pull
050213
...
crOwl
are
little
fires
.
how
beautifully
yours
burns
.
050220
...
cr0wl
are
our
strongest muscle,
taking
care
of
us
while
we
dream
.
080906
...
unhinged
fit
together
so
well
or
so
it
seemed
to
me
anyways
but
i'm
trying
to
let
go
of
you
it's
too
hard
to
be
with
you
and
without
you
i
want
you
to
hold
my
hand
i
need
you
to
hold
my
hand
but
i
push
you
out
away
boarding
up
all
the
windows
to
my
heart
because
even
when
i
let
you
look
inside
you
passed
me
by
we
used
to
be
friends
until
you
got
a
girlfriend
and
i
realized
'friends'
wasn't
good
enough
anymore
anger
and
sadness
makes
a
bitter
stew
080906
...
unhinged
tremble
in
proximity
to
each
other
fearful
anticipation
the
just_friends
paradox
do
we
risk
what
we
have
for
the
chance
of
something
better
?
or
do
we
just
let
things
happen
with
no
communication
of
where
we
might
be
headed?
i
can't
say
it
unless
you
ask
i
won't
imagine
it
unless
you
ask
i
need
you
to
ask
081009
...
past
beat
on
a
suggestion.
until
tomorrow
it's
only
the
prairie
between
.
but
,
but
.
in
listening
to
her
i
skew
what
and
how
often
you
say
what
you
say
to
me
.
and
that
distance
between
.
081009
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from
