hay
sometimes i miss
those carefree days
of driving around
listening to crucial conflict
and fucking in funeral homes
so i dream of you
calling my name in an airport
Sophie Kearing is a writer of stabby words but also warm wishes. Her work has been featured by Isele Magazine, Lumiere Review, Popshot Quarterly, Litro UK, Pigeon Review, Discretionary Love, Roi Fainéant Press, and other publications. She’d love to connect with you: https://twitter.com/