i’m sorry i didn’t reply i was doing things i didn’t think to reply i’m sorry it was nice i was lying on grass with others lying squinting i could barely read my phone with the sunlight but yes i read it sorry everyone squinting together close warm on the grass there was hummus and a frisbee gliding back and forwards over my head one eye closed winking sunlight dappling over their dresses messes of spread and crumbs i didn't think to reply till now I'm just sitting now don't know what to say how are you so far away is it sunny the sun just went down i thought about you days drag slowly when it’s warm softly running ice creams onto the soil we kicked a ball about seems like all one moment motionless i think about you walking through the door quickly smiling and your hand on the handle fingers curled and closing other hand to my hair i have to go so much time dragging slowly nights asleep i’ll try to dream of you nights asleep i’ll try to dream of you nights asleep i’ll try to dream of you nights asleep i’ll under kaleidoscope meshes of fabric bodies lifted and wilted and wound and back and forth laughter cut the air their hair twirled with the dresses so far away others images float and glisten among the spots of sunlight behind closed eyelids morphing shapes of red and black and white legs apart and close again concealing buildings leaning to the air and midges twirling round a fading light shadows cast of familiar faces place thoughts of love among the thoughts of flying insects sex and meshed faces place thoughts of open door quickly smile and get in fingers curled and closing one eye closed one hand closed on another hand holding hair and neck I missed you quickly smile into neck running hands rubbing back back and forwards four times holding neck hair folding down over cotton breathing sighs I want you quietly hands to hold too hard holding breath dragging slowly breath in out of the cold you must be cold get inside cotton closed in close pressed sighs hands thighs I missed you thirty times over I missed you thirty times overborne limbs and taking time holding back hands together thousand words rhythm cracks on cotton hands billowing sighs and turns thirsty thirty times overborne limbs and tear pillows learning again to manage taking time making marks on squinting eyes closing distance legs apart from days dragging between then soft pressed lips parting time again and down meaning feeling feelings pressing pressed lips mark closed eyes and down thirty times over turn around and soft pillow billowing cotton dragging hands between legs apart from the days apart and nights asleep tears meaning apart again

I always see you Face to screen the best view Save thoughts of you Every image of you And I know That we can’t be with each other day and night But I know I’ve got to feel your body close to mine Some of the time But when we find time together Feel the pressing of your palms Make me calm forever And i know this life is ours I just wanna feel Something Real I don’t even wanna know what time it is Hold me still like a photo Caught in light again And i don’t even wanna know if It’s too late Peaceful dream When we find time together Feel the pressing of your palms Make me calm forever And i know this life is ours I just wanna feel Something Real But when we find time together Feel the pressing of your palms Make me calm forever And i know this life is ours I just wanna feel Something Real

Drones in the night air Taking in the view They capture the city And see me go to you (I go to you) I walk into view Right under the moon Cause the love that’s recorded is the Love you can’t lose mmmmm we’re superstars Let me in, closer than before In this space where life is Strung from sky to floor I wanna be in your eye line In focus, in the dark And feel the weight of nothing mmmmm we’re superstars Speak to me Until the small talk is over And shivers break the silence Or the distant grief of sirens I’ll be there In the studio light Cause the love that’s recorded is the Love you can’t fight (you know we are) mmmm we’re superstars