Dear ex,
It's me Isaac,
I am ok as I promised I will be
Even when hope didn't make it out of the town we had built,
I still see the morning sun through our bedside crafty curtain.
"Yah, me too, sometimes too, remember, we were so of the moments, ya' COFFEE AT PHIONA'S,how can I forget."
I saw the letters you sent, I had taken time without leaving the house, cause I fear the outside,
It's so together and happy and that's not what I an meant to be...

Dear early attachment, I see you are half happy as written here too, we both assaulted a soul.
A soul, an innocent one from somewhere utopiac,
I wish we could re write the stars but they went for far away with my love to the sky.
Some decisions break the nib of the pen when...