We’re outsiders – you and I – we could almost be brilliant.
KATE WESTWe’re outsiders – you and I – we could almost be brilliant.
KATE WESTEven your broken smiles are contagious.
KATE WESTAnd you smile there on top of the world that to anyone else would have been vertigo.
KATE WESTAnd in the shard of fleeting vision, everything I once feared tastes like stolen magic.
KATE WESTI shouldn’t have to dream of losing you to hold you all closer in the morning.
KATE WESTYou danced the fine line between graceful and reckless and this is what I wake to wait for.
KATE WESTLet’s pretend for a minute that time is a construct and take a road trip into forever.
KATE WESTYou look like smell like taste like home.
KATE WESTWhatever it is however bad I’m so glad you’re still here.
KATE WESTPerfectly imperfect flawed and irreplaceably you.
KATE WESTI wish you the wildest of dreams.
KATE WESTDear curiosity, I wish you wished the best for me.
KATE WESTI live for bridge walks, your small talk, and ice cream late out at the docks, drinking wine out of the bottle – so stay for a little while, won’t you?
KATE WESTYou make me wish for everything and nothing more all at once.
KATE WESTI dream of you in constellations.
KATE WESTLet’s go slow dancing around the kitchen, listening to the sound of dawn by the back roads and let our shadows paint the walls.
KATE WEST