The lights aren’t on yet
Nights in a place that is ours.
No address, no date, no pictures of rooms that do not exist yet. When there is a door, we write to you. Once.
One email, from a person. Then nothing until there is something.

No address, no date, no pictures of rooms that do not exist yet. When there is a door, we write to you. Once.
One email, from a person. Then nothing until there is something.
