Send me postcards of the towering city you call home

Send me postcards of the hills you learned to drive in

Send me postcards from throughout your life

I'll hang each one on my wall like my own prized possessions

I'll read every story you can fit on the backs

In the downtime of the afternoon I look through them again

After waking up in the morning I greet the first cards I see

I'll send you postcards of the town I'm discovering

I'll send you postcards of the flat plains I call home

I'll send you postcards filled with my own history

Tales of my adventures and late-night curiosities

With every week our collections of cards will grow

Eventually creating a picture book of each other