

I sleep in borrowed fabric,
smells of bitter grass and smoke
I hold onto a button from
a day that turned to dust
You text me “all is fine,”
and in that period you wrote
A nail drives through a wall
it’s way too narrow for its
rust I learn not to
inquire why the silent pond goes
cold Or why I crack a
smile where a smile should never
be
We each possess a secret rule
we privately uphold And mine is
never naming fear for what it
does to me
Don’t call me back just yet,
I’m still here
Don’t call me back just yet,
I’m still here
When thunder turns to silence,
black tea chills before its time
And someone cracks a stupid joke
to keep our eyes awake We
hoard those little punchlines like dry
matches in a line Because the
dark is earnest,
but we’re standing for our sake
I’ve seen the kindest hands
grow numb and heavy with the
weight I’ve seen a heart bolt
shut its doors and throw the
key away I’d wish to say
I’m terrified, but something bars the
gate Stuck deep between the heavy
sky and words I cannot say
Don’t call me back just yet,
I’m still here
Don’t call me back just yet,
I’m still here
And if I fall asleep,
don’t wake me suddenly tonight
Let even dreams forget to call
my name across the loam
I will return if I can
return close into your light
And not just as a body
dragging memories back home
Don’t call me back just yet,
I’m still here
Don’t call me back just yet,
I’m still here
And if I keep my silence,
it doesn’t mean I’m gone It’s
only winter in my chest learning
how to thaw Don’t call me
back just yet
Please let me carry on
I’m still here
I’m still here
I’m still here