Bridgemill

curtains and couches in burgundy

the glow of the TV

i melted into you

purple and blue

woke up in panic

shivering

i had the weirdest dream

suburban reality

we were out on the lawn

and i’m sorry

i just realized

i’m hopeless

starry eyed

this street and it’s houses

all feel the same

lit for the holidays

still three months away

but it’s kinda nice

charming and old like my parent’s place

the neighbors all know our name

and they love to talk

but we laugh it off

just tell me

read my mind

you’re helpless

starry eyed

what if i wanna grow old

there in the comfort of our home

let’s throw in the towel

slow it down

for a little commute

a yard with a view

what if i want it with you

curtains and couches in burgundy

the glow of the TV

i melted into you

purple and blue