Sisters - Leoniden

this is for your sisters covering the pictures.

you

know.

we cover all the blisters, staring at the

distance.

and time becomes your heartache, i’m

fine.

become your lungs!

i can’t take this i can’t

get this heart under control.

i can’t take this i

can’t get this far without your heart.

this is for

your sisters crossing all their fingers.

they look

at our pictures, blaming their existence.