“Come over for tea?”

Gentle SoftWarm TapTouch Notes drift through the windowHoldin’ me up as I tie my shoesAt the door, I noticeroses on my step, petals decorate my footstepsThey tell me I left my heart somewhereOut thereMaybe I picked up a few tooI couldn’t tell you where they’re keptI just know I got swept up holdin’ onto thingsThatContinue reading ““Come over for tea?””