the sky that i brushed run out of paint the house that we built with a wide lawn for your garage toppled a tsunami hit our convertible as we leisurely drive at the beachside my wedding dress was torn at the edges i walked down an aisle with a burnt, worn, rug  i see my future fall into shambles and...

is it wrong if I don’t wanna be alone  and ring up your phone is it wrong if I get out of my blanket finally want to breathe again is it wrong if I wanna open the curtains and let the sunlight in is it wrong if I find a reason to live again  I wanna have a night drive through the...