

(hummmm) rain
on the iron sheet
cold tide pulling back from my feet
i left the window open wide
to catch the smell of damp concrete
but all i found was salt inside
and empty space along the street
you said we had a place to hide
before the summer turned to stone now
the
water is rising to my knees and i am swallowing the silt
just tell me that you felt the freeze of every single wall
we built
i never meant to let it drown
but the mud was pulling
us both
down
no words left to save
just the quiet of the wave
(ahhhh) the tide pulling
away nothing left to
say (hummmm)