The Apple and the Tooth

Lovers' names Carved in walls Overlap Start to merge Some of them Underneath Maybe they appear In graveyards Maybe they fade away Weathered and Overgrown Time has told Meaningful Hidden words Suddenly appear From the murk Maybe they're telling us Tha

shortened stones and weathered broken glass i'll never trace their path the reason for their form it's like the hairless brush or the broken little things in the kitchen drawer full of forgotten memories that are gonna be gone like the people who mad