January 3, 2004
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smeared black ink: your palms are sweaty
and I'm barely listening to last demands
I'm staring at the asphalt wondering what's buried underneath where I am
I'll wear my badge:
a vinyl sticker with big block letters adherent to my chest
that tells your new friends I am a visitor here:
I am not permanent
and the only thing keeping me dry is where I am
you seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
a stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting
and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
d.c. sleeps alone tonight
you seem so out of context in this gaudy apartment complex
a stranger with your door key explaining that I am just visiting
and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
the district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights
and send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening
and I am finally seeing why I was the one worth leaving
I was the one worth leaving
Comments (3)
aww.
my little roomie.
i am so effing sorry.
so sorry.
i miss you.
very much.
i would like to have you here to process.
much has happened.
we will talk.
i just wish i could sit next to you on that futon and listen to you and snuggle with that green blanket.
i hope for soon. to see you.
love.
Asalam Alaikum. Nice post. Asalam Alaikum.
Much love chica, I'll see you when I see you. Call me if you need to let go. I understand all the madness. So much at one time.
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